It felt incredible!She pulled back so she could breathe again, a thin line of spittle joining her lips to his cock as she did so. "Yum," she said befo...e she went down on him again.Janey had unfastened her shorts and had one hand down her panties. Then she felt more moisture on her fingers than expected. She pulled them out and found spots of blood. 'Damn,' she thought to herself, 'So much for me getting some sixty-nine action.' She continued to play with her clit, making sure not to put her. Anyway, we had been put together on a assignment at work to my pleasure, (it's always nice to work with tall, handsome men). We spent most of our days flirting and he made me very horny. We had arranged for him to come round to my place after work one day to work on the assignment. As I left work I rushed home to clean my house before Owen came round, wanting to make a good impression. After I'd finished tidying the house I lay on my bed and began to think about Owen. As I thought about his. The Trail near Ft. Laramie waslittered with heirloom furniture, stoves and china. Despite thetemptation, the pioneers did not pick up this valuable litter becauseweight was the great enemy of their wagons. 'The Trail' was strewn withabandoned property, the skeletons of horses and oxen, and with freshlymade mounds and headboards that told a pitiful tale."The two of them sat side by side; somehow almost magically their chairshad inched closer together. When one or the other would find. Her voice softened slightly, ‘Very good Veronica. If you always respond so obediently, you will become quite a delicious little plaything to me, and eventually a woman of grace and charm in your own right. Now rise and let us be off.’ I followed her, my head bowed down timidly. I stole a quick glance at the warm, soft comfort of my childhood room, wondering if I might ever see it again. My handmaiden was to have packed only my clothing and jewelry for use in my new internment. It was apparent I.