It had been there for decades and I had never bothered to replace them with something more suitable for my taste. ‘Gracie! How nice it is to see you...again.’ She gave a light smile and said, ‘It is always nice to see you, Leonard.’ I do not know if it was her heart that dropped or mine. She could not take her eyes off of me and I would not care what happens beyond the spot she was standing at. Her sparkling, brown eyes has me in a trance every time. The double layer, gold necklace with a. You better ask Marshal Hopkins when you get there if it’s alright for you to wear your gun while in Boones Crossing. Tell him that I wanted you to be armed and to be aware of where you are, who is around you, and even who is looking at you,” Eli told his son as they waited for the train.Little Eli had said his goodbyes at home, even to the other Bucks. His dad wanted to have the last few minutes alone with him before he left for a week’s stay in Boones Crossing.“I’ll be extra careful, Dad. I. I took it in my hand and he said, "Now suck it like the whore you are and maybe I'll fuck you with it!" I eagerly began to lick the pre-cum off the tip of his swollen dick and teased it with my tongue. I looked up into his eyes and he grabbed me by the hair and shoved his cock into my mouth and throat. I began working my mouth up and down his shaft covering his cock in my saliva as I went. I alternated sucking his cock and licking and sucking his balls one at a time as he leaned against the. "Whoa, buddy, you are getting ahead of yourself!" ?Truth could be there was no little high school twat in my son's room at all. Maybe that was just wishful thinking on my part. My dick head pushed up past the waistband of my underpants. Dirty old fuck that I am. Sure, I was faithful to my wife. But I couldn't help admire some of the fresh young pussy at my son's school. What red-blooded man could???? ? ? Maybe there was no cunt in his room at all. Maybe the boy was just having a good old.