With his free hand he tears off the flimsy skirt and pulls down her cami knickers to half mast around her knees. She feels the sunshine on her soft, p...eachy buttocks a second before his hand. It is her turn to swear. As he spanks her thoroughly, expertly, he’s whispering in her ear. She can’t be in charge all the time.. His words soft, breath in her hair, hand hard. As her bottom begins to glow with the deep heat, he changes pace, mixing firm, strong strokes with a lighter, crisper smacks. At. “I know you went down on my mom, Mrs. Verma,” Mastram said calmly. “I know it’s because of how much you like to suck on things. So, why don’t you just suck my lund, too? It’s really a big one, isn’t it? Why don’t you put it in your mouth, Mrs. Verma, and see how it tastes?” Geeta’s mind was reeling. She’d never met a grown man who was so aggressive, let alone a lad who was young enough to be her own son.Helplessly she stared at Mastram’s big boner, watching it pulse as he jacked it with his. The two groups were shootin' at each other, soz I didn't have no trouble figurin' out what wuz goin' on. There wuz pistols on both sides, except fer the shotgun fired every once in a while from the stagecoach. I didn't know how long the fight had been goin' on, but I knew that it would run 'til one side ran out of ammunition, cuz the two sides were too far apart ta do much good with just pistols, an' the shotgun weren't no better.Even ifen I didn't git no money out of the thin', I couldn't jus'. ." N-no, I . . . yes . . ." Weeelll, well, let's see what we can do to make up for your poor aim", hesmiles and winks again and as his left hand unbuttons his fly (I can see hehas no underwear) the right hand scoops up my cum from his trousers, andhis left hand fishes out his big swingers and a semi hard uncut cock, andhis right hand starts wanking slowly, using my cum as lube and lookingstraight into my eyes."Do you like this trick with the suspenders, Billy? As I jack off they goup and down.