”The Brightmans returned to their ranch and found the house and outbuildings in good shape, undisturbed and undamaged in the short time they’d bee... forced away. The lawsuit restored everything that had been taken away, except for Jim’s team. He put out inquiries and found the man who’d bought them. Jim bought them back. The old horses seemed delighted to be home.He never did find where his old Jeep went. He was forced to buy a new replacement. “Not as good as the original,” he grumbled, “but it. . I want it! I want your cock." Beg for it, Kitrell. Beg for my cock in your ass." Please, give me your cock, Sam. Please give it to me in my ass... oh, please fill me up."THWACK!"Ahh, god! Your tongue feels so good inside my ass."Ms. Kitrell was getting to a boiling point quickly. She stood erect and reached behind her pressing my face into her as with both hands.As I was deep inside her ass, now, I heard Ms. Gere comment, "Oh, yeah. You two are hot." I'm begging you, Sam. Please fuck my ass,". "I suppose so, she can hardly go down the pub like that," Geoffrey admitted, "Ten minutes?" he queried and he strode from the garage thinking of the black faces leering at Lucinda and their glistening black torsos and their great black cocks pistoning in and out of her stretched and bruised cunt. CSM Jarvis sprang to action immediately, "Red section, get up, look lively," he bellowed, "Andaman find the lady's clothes, get that hose pipe working and get her cleaned up!"They couldn't do much. .. Oh, God ... More ... or Uh!" She came and came hard and I still hadn't gotten my hand in her pants yet.As she quieted down, I slowed down on my rubbing and squeezing of her crotch. I could feel the heat of her pussy through her shorts. After a few more rubs and a squeeze or two, I moved my hand up to her belly. Since she had undone the button to her shorts earlier, all I had to do was to unzip them and slide my hand under the elastic of her panties. What awaited me was a hot, juicy, and very.