She screamed out as her pussy and ass clamped down on my fingers and her thighs squeezed my head. Her whole body shook as she came and her juices leak...ed out around my finger. Just when I thought she was going to break my neck she went limp. I pulled my fingers out and slid up her body to insert them in her mouth. She sucked her juices off my fingers and I gave her a kiss. I lay on top of her with my weight supported by my elbows and gently kissed around her neck, ears and tits. I looked over at. It was unplanned and uncalled for. There was no need for life to do it. I mean, there are plenty of other people in the world for it to pick on. Why did it choose to rain on my parade?I'm thirty, been around a bit, and I know, quite happily where I'm going. At least I did.I have a long-term boyfriend; he's not perfect, then again, neither am I. I have him trained to do housework, wash dishes, programmed to use the washing machine and he's even toilet trained (In that he lifts the toilet seat. I couldn’t ask this of you if I were not willing to suffer the same fate. Take me with you. Together, we will save these children.’ Steve nodded as he looked at the assembled group. Human nature was a curious thing. These people had no qualms about asking him to give his life to save their children, but showed great reluctance when they were offered the same opportunity. The six men that had volunteered did so because they felt that they had no choice. They were motivated by fear of being. The horseman and I talked. He was very close to me so we would not shout to overcome the din. He smelled of leather and, well, dirt, an earthy, masculine smell. He did not paw me as men try to do in bars. When he finally touched me, he rested his hand on my thigh. It felt warm and natural there.Finally, he said, "Let's go out to my ranch."Ah, the come on line. I have heard a million but it is always interesting to hear another. And, the answer often determines if I spend the night with a guy or.