"I know you can, hey can you carry mine also?"...she gave me weird look and then we laughed...she gave me her bag...walking, chatting...she's really n...ce..has son, divorced and she lives in her app quite near my place..."I'm here..."she says, we slowed our walk like we want to make it last longer, thinking how to make this last longer..."Hey, you helped me carry that bag, are you thirsty, it's so hot today..." damn sure I'm ...."Sure, I would like that..." Walking in her app...smells. She was very pleased with herself and looked at her father as if daring him to complain.The next few saloons didn't produce much useful information, though I did win a little more than usual at poker. I guess that kept the time from being totally wasted. I wasn't getting rich with poker, but my winnings seemed to keep up with my daily expenses, so I was not unhappy.The saloon I was in at this time was a little higher class than average. The mirror behind the bar was clean and the spittoons. Apart from last night I had never seen her do this and this was close up. Not only could I see her getting moist I could smell it! She inserted two of her fingers and moved them into a V, still concentrating on the outside. Her fingertips started to dip into her moist insides and move further upon the outside towards her clit. She had moved from a slightly propped up postion having viewed my reaction to her newly shaved pussy to laying flat on her back with her eyes closed - she appeared. Sophia’s brown eyes widened as she stared at their cocks, terrified. Jake was a bit smaller than Liam, maybe about 8 inches, so she wasn’t too afraid of him. However Dominique’s cock scared her the most. Donimique was black , so his cock was almost a foot long, with veins angrily running from the base to tip. She could barely take in Liam’s cock and for sure couldn’t take Dominique’s. Sophia shivered in fear of what they would do to her if she couldn’t swallow his cock. The theee men circled.