.. O’Dells gang ... were rustling ... cattle and ... we were sent ... to stop them.”“Well we’re the O’Dells. Have you seen any cattle?”The... man shook his head, still trying to catch his breath.“That’s right. We’re prospectors, not cattlemen, not rustlers. You’ve killed a lot of my family over the past week. There will be a reckoning.”“The company has a lot of men. They are going to want to get even,” he said breathing easier.“Look around. Does this look like even? You lost eleven men last week. Involuntarily I found myself sighing and moaning in a very sexual manner. His soft lips brushed against my ears as he whispered.“You look sensational. You’ve been driving me crazy all day!”I felt his lips against my ear as his words poured into my aural cavity like warm syrup.I turned to face him as our lips grazed each others. His hands clung to my waist as he pulled closer to him. My mound was grinding into his crotch, which was sporting a huge rock hard erection. My thong was being pushed. .. a high-pitched moan came out like a cry from the his mouth, then he with a torturing slowness pushed his big tower pulsating with pleasure inside her, more and more deeply, more and more until it reaches the bottom of her canal, Monica felt the walls of her red-hot vagina dilate more and more while the big member penetrated her, with her hands she squeezed the white silk sheet on which he lay between shivers and moans of pleasure more and more intense while he was now slowly withdrawing his. “Sir umm, you punish me in any way you see fit, just don’t fire me”.Mr. Sean told me he could not afford to lose my expertise, feelinga just a slight bit cocky.Sean had a wry smile as he contemplated how to proceed with his wife, Claudia.Claudia could not know what this evening would work on her bottom but, she was about to get a clue.The first thing she noticed was that his executive desk had been cleared off and shined with its dark polish in the office light.Claudia puffed out a stream of.