S. Hardison. His boss muttered something about "I hope he ain't no cousin of John W." Blackie didn't give a shit about whose cousin he was, he just wa...ted to get back down to the Long Branch and see if Suzy Belle was free for another quick poke.Blackie's boss was the town Sheriff, "Bat" Younger. Rumor had it that he got his nickname from the way he coldcocked drunks when they turned their backs on him. His 3 older brothers had been on the outlaw trail most of their adult life with little to. ’ ‘You can’t stand through the music ehh.’ Do you still feel it that much’ ‘As though I learned it yesterday.’ She leaned forward in her seat, clasping her hands together over her knees. Her still smooth complexion held a tight lipped smile as her eye fixated on some remote object. His former teacher appeared to be gathering the nerve to say something. ‘Go ahead and ask Simone.’ She cocked her head slightly furrowed her brow at him not understanding that he had read her expression ‘You must. " He said, leaving me in the bedroom to prepare. I went to the closet and took out the dress he had specified. I hadn't worn it in a long time -it was just too slutty for most occasions, at least for me, being a typical jeans and T-shirt kind of girl. After putting on a pink and black thong and matching half-bra that pushed my breasts up but did nothing to cover my nipples, I slipped the dress on and went to the mirror to take stock. The dress was short - it went up to mid-thigh on me. It was. This was the thickest id ever seen, even bigger than my dildo! Grabbing it with my hand I slowly rubbed the shaft up and down, he thrusted his hips every time and all I could think of is what that would feel like inside me. I was never one for blow jobs; don’t know why but this time I made an exception. My lips were wrapped around the head of his cock and he thrust in my mouth. Now I was being throat fucked and couldn’t help but gag. Withdrawing his cock I gasped for air and found his lips back.