The car would have the motto painted on the trunk by Jay Jay. Let drivers he passed decide for themselves what the words might mean to the man behind ...he wheel.On this day, all day long, Earl had been reinvesting himself in the motto; 'What Ever It Takes To Do The Job.' And what an investment it had been. So far.But; job done. So far.Now, Earl had to make sure the money and that damned leather satchel were hid so well, nobody would accidentally find the loot. He had the perfect place, he just. I'm sure he felt better for having the chance to graze. I left him at it and went to find Cowta.We needed one hell of a lot more hobbles than I had and the only way to get them was to teach someone how to braid some for us. I already knew that they had some type of plaiting they did, because I'd seen a few simple things made that way. I didn't know who did the braiding though and I figured Cowta would.The answer was what I'd halfway expected. Since his accident Cowta had been in the root hog or. His rubbing becomes harder, as I bounce harder on his pole. I can hear my own breathing, as he takes my one breast again, rubbing it also, as he lifts himself close to me. There are a lot of things going on at once. His hands are all over me and his moans are getting louder, as I press the vibrator harder against his balls from the bottom. “Make those muscles tight again, please,” he begs me. I comply and just then I feel an amazing orgasm ripping through me. As my body trembles, he gets hold. Now it is almost like a competition. Seeing who can make the poor man cum first. Sips of cold wine, margarita's, pieces of ice used on my cock, cold then hot tongues running up and down it. Long kisses while one or the other sucks me, stroking me. I see hands tease and touch nipples, find their way into sweet wet pussies too.I turn Lucy around, position her on me with her back against me. 'Put me in her Keri'. You guide me into her. She is not aroused but accepts me. I go in nice and deep and.