I washed my hands in a convenient horse trough and asked at the saloon which horses belonged to Hank and Henry. The swamper pointed them out to me, an...d I tipped him a nickel; he was right grateful for the money. I tied the bodies across their saddles and headed back toward Willow Run.About half way home, I dumped Hank's body in a dry wash after relieving him of his few valuables; I figured to get more than that when I sold his horse and tack. On my way home, I stopped by the jail and got a. “You keep that up,” I warned and I’m going to shoot my load right down your throat.”“No,” she gleefully replied. “I want it inside my pussy.”She settled back on my lap, only this time, she paused to grab my manhood and slid me inside of her. The warmth of her pussy enveloping me was very erotic. She settled down on to my lap, the entire length of my tool sliding deep inside of her, our pelvic bones crashing into one another. She placed her hands on my shoulders and closed her eyes. She bit down. "Lie down on your back, Amy," Veronica ordered."Yes, Mistress," Amy responded, now having not one, but two mistresses and reveling in it."Brenda, straddle her face," Veronica ordered."A dream come true," Brenda said, having imagined straddling Amy's face every time she tutored her."Cum with a U?" Veronica joked, as she watched the nerdish teen straddle the drop-dead gorgeous cheerleader. Almost anyone would have assumed the blonde would be in charge, yet that was the power of sex, normal. How about we finish up and move out of here. More people are likely to notice me here in the dining room than will in the lobby, especially if we remain off to the side. Grab whatever you can grab and we can finish up in the other room." Jordan, I'll need you to accompany me so I don't have to rely on some stranger to do my makeup. But I won't take anyone else, since I don't want to come off as a diva. I'll need to appear as a no-nonsense down-to-earth person."Chelsea turned to Alex with a.