He pushed 2 then 3 fingers up me twisting them and spitting on them to get me open and wet then kneeling behind me he entered me and fucked me as my m...outh was being used by his mate, it was wonderful being treated like a slutty whore and I bounced back against his thrusting and sucked deeply on the other my cock was dripping pre-cum and throbbed between my legs as I was used. As we were going at it a third man arrived and stood watching us he took his cock out and wanked it not believing the. He’d seen only one other man who wore two guns like that – Marshal Webb Hickson. Webb Hickson was an ex-cavalry officer himself.“Where you headed, Boy?” the man Jeremiah had been studying, finally asked.“Ellsworth.”“What’s your business in Ellsworth?”“Sheriff Chauncey Whitney. That is ... if it’s any of your business.”“Boy, don’t be in such a hurry to get in trouble with the law out here.”“Are you the law? I don’t see a badge,” Jeremiah said, pulling his coat open to reveal his own Deputy US. “Mmm-hmm.”“For how long?”“The whole time... Since I first started rubbing my cock against your ass. I was hoping it might get a reaction.”“It certainly did!” I laughed while unconsciously going back to pulling on his dick.Tyler gave a bit of a moan. “So why don't you go back to what you were doing?”“With pleasure!” I replied and went right back to sucking his large prick.That made it all the more satisfying. Not only was Tyler aware of what I was doing the entire time, he also liked it. Not to. END NOTE.-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Harold was frustrated. Why hadn't it worked on Carol? It had worked on every other woman he'd used it with, but not her. He watched her storm out of her office, probably to go fuck her son again, the slut. Maybe it had worked, just not as he'd thought. He hated to admit it, but the thought of i****t had always turned him on. Maybe it was the fact that he was an only c***d or that his mother had died.