“I remember seein’ him fan his hammer, but I never heard but one shot, from him or anyone,” The hotel manager said.“Who was that kid anyway?�... Another man asked.“He’s Clete Hawkins from over at Rawlison Creek, near Rolla,” The hotel manager said.“Damn, I heard about The Kid From Rawlison Creek last week at a small town south of here, he shot two men square in the heart, after the sheriff had told them not to draw down on him. They’d made a move for their guns, but never cleared leather.”“Damn,. That made it easier for me to move with him. It made him easier to pull me like in a rodeo. I pulled his hand hard every time he got in and it made him go deeper and deeper. He was holding my waist tight and pulling me. Then he leaned over me, grabbed my breast with one hand and pressed it. – Man, you are so soft….. laughter… I knew that hes going to say something like… and you have no clue how sexy your butt looks every time I thrust… He slapped my butt and squeezed it as he got in again. . I told her I wanted to get her off, so don't worry about me, please tell me what I can do for you. "I want you to eat my pussy," she hesitated, looked down, then added, "and my ass." Then she looked up, "Will you do that?"I didn't say anything, I just turned her around, had her bend over the toilet, and lifted her skirt. I said earlier that she was thick, and unwrapping the package did nothing to change that description. Her thong was lost in the valley of her ass. So I slipped it off instead. “Can’t believe you just did that.” Cricket licked her lips, clutched Luna’s throat one-handed and massaged as the latter purred. “This is very unethical.”“Taboo even.” Luna grabbed Cricket’s forearm with both hands and stuck out her tongue. Cricket snarled, pulled her in and drooled onto her waiting tongue. In response, Luna’s mouth gaped and she curled her tongue inwards to ingest Cricket’s saliva.“I like nasty lil bitches like you.” She smiled and snaked her tongue around the smaller woman’s..