Some parts of me have done better than others."After we were seated and had ordered, I said to Megan, "I think April is matchmaking." She loves the tw...o of us, and wants to see us together again," Megan replied with a chuckle. I couldn't tell whether the chuckle meant that our togetherness was highly unlikely or a nervous admission that she liked the idea.I said, "Well, I haven't changed too much, I'm afraid." Oh, I know. You're devoted to your business." Most of the time. April did get me to. I had no choice, as she brought me to that point and I wanted to cum again. Reaching down and tweaking my swollen clit, I moaned " ah Sasha don't stop", as I began slapping my rock hard clit. "Ah shit, yes that's it" as I felt her fingers pressing into the roof of my honey pot while she bobbed madly up and down his slick cock. "Ahh.." as I lost control, flood my juices all over her hand, when I saw his cock erupting in her mouth, shooting his creamy lava into her mouth. His cock was coated. They’ll be scarred for life most likely.”I nodded, went through the ritual of handing him my Colt, and eased on back to cell number two to visit my client.Carlos Trujillo was a man of medium height and weight, with a full black mustache that covered much of his lower face. He had a hawk-like nose and piercing black eyes. Yet, for all his ferocious appearance, he was a surprisingly soft spoken man. We had a brief conversation centering on the reason for the altercation at Cowboy Heaven. I hid my. Now that herpussy belonged to me I wanted to encourage her to lendit even more freely to other men and bring it home wellused every day to me. After all it was normal for awoman to be sexually active, experienced andpromiscuous. I knew that she had already notched up manylovers with as much variety as possible in age, gender,jobs before when she lived in Philippines. So what was one more, really? She really desired to havesex with this man and live in a state of desire andpromiscuousness then.