'Damn! That pussy tastes good.' Said the hairdresser, as he fondled James' little cock. Soon enough, the hairdresser really needed to fire his seed up... this virgin slut's cunt, and so he stood up and held a bottle to James' nose. 'Sniff. That's it. Do it deeply. Good.' James was on cloud nine now; his head was throbbing with sexual energy and he just needed sex. 'Now sit on my lap. Just like her.' James did as he was told and sat down on the naked man, feeling his cock pressing against his. . We spend the day at the exhibition, wandering around the stalls, you buy some DVDs, I spend some time at a fetish-clothing stand but I refuse to show you what I buy. We watch some of the stage shows and I tease you by letting my hand brush against the front of your trousers and I squeeze your cock when no one can see. I pretend to watch the action on stage, but all the time I’m rubbing and squeezing you until you’re almost ready to cum in your pants. You get embarrassed because you now have a. Hearing this, I could not control myself but somehow managed to lick gently.She liked it and was enjoying it so much. After licking her pussy for almost 15 minutes, she came. It was her first orgasm. She pulled me up and gave me a passionate kiss.I then turned her around and started kissing her back. I unhooked her bra and took off her pantie completely now. Then I licked her back and made it completely wet with my saliva.Slowly, I reached her asshole and licked it. She liked it but asked me to. That was what was keeping any enterprising bounty hunter from going after Hosser.I thanked him and went to the nearest saloon to see if I could stir up more useful information. I wound up talking to six different bartenders that day, but I didn’t have much more information than the marshal had given me. I figured that I had enough money to carry me for a while, so I could take the time to go after Hosser. It happened that I knew those hills pretty well since I had hunted in them for the years.