We really got into it, and she claimed that she came fer real, which didn't happen all that often.Before we started, we talked a while, and she told m...e pretty much the same story I had gotten from the bartender about Kilgore and Williams, soz I guessed that I could believe it. I did find out that the son/foreman I had shot was the only heir, so the Rockin' K would probably be sold at Kilgore's death.I left the next mornin', full of information and empty of jism, soz I was happy all around! I. Now his cock is between both her foot he started to move her foots along the length of his cock. His cock become more and more hard.. He left her feet on his cock she made two strokes on her own with the same speed he maintained then suddenly realized what she was doing and stood up and run inside the bedroom and closed the door. He looked at his rock hard cock by holding it and saw some dirt on it mixed with his pre-cum which actually came from her unclean feet. He cleaned it with his fingers. I pulled out and shot spurts of cum ontoher face, as she tried to pull away, but a handful of hair kept her in place.I smeared my cum around before I pressed my cock back into her mouth. She scrunchedher face but milked me dry. It was heaven. I finally let her pull away. "Bastard" she snarled. "Maybe," I said with a laugh and then I took off her cuffs. "But a real bastardwould have fucked your ass." I slapped her ass. "Now go clean up, the bathroomis across the hall." "Like this?" she said,. "I'm doing you a favour by throwing you out." "I bet you say the same thing to the metho drinkers when you kick them off their park benches," I yelled at her, though I knew that I was wasting my breath. When Debbie made her mind up about something, there was no arguing with her. So I ended up out on my arse. It looked as if I would have to get myself some kind of job or take to drinking metho and sleeping on park benches myself. As it was I got two jobs. By day I was a department store Santa,.