" she looked at him uncertainly."Do you need help?" the man asked, sympathy in his eyes."I don't know how you could help me ... he's my husband." she ...whispered back,"Has he hurt you?"She nodded and let her robe loosen enough that he could see the bruises around her waist where Aric had held her while he had fucked her on the spacecraft. She wasn't going to let the man know that she was fair of skin and bruised easily. Let him think that she was being abused. Perhaps that would get rid of Aric. In the tavern he found Stud Farrell stacking up dirty dishes for the slave woman in the kitchen. "Got another one, sheriff. Stage driver brung it in yesterday on his way north." From under a bottle Stud produced a folded piece of brown paper with "C. Bell" scribbled on the outside.The message inside was just two crudely printed words: GIL DED."Damn," said Alexander Beall loudly, crumpling the paper. He stalked out of tavern, pushed open Annie's door and said, "See you soon," untied his horse. . Now, he began to rub my body all over with his other hand and this was making me more and more horny. I don’t want him to fuck me wildly and roughly. I just wanted him to do soft sex only licking, kissing, squeezing. Suddenly I could feel his cock strain against my thigh, waiting to get free. It must have been kind of suffocating for him down there trapped in the boxer.I moved my hands further on his bare chest, then down to his stomach, and slowly into his boxer and pulled out his organ.. “It smells kinda musky and tastes a bit salty.” She pronounced. “God it’s really sticky though!” Last was Sandy, who was again beet red. “Michael, you smell kinda manly. It is really salty and sticky though.” “Michael, we really want you to squirt you stuff for us. What can we do to get you to do that?” asked Jane, who was subconsciously playing with her breasts. By this time, I was so horny I would have done myself for nothing just to get some relief, but when I looked at Lorelei, she glanced.