How else would I have known Kenny was coming?" He isn't here yet. Maybe soon, maybe a year and a half." Two moons, maybe less, we will meet again. Now... what can I do for you?" I kicked Pete off the place. It is in terrible shape. It needs all kinds of repair. The house is a pigsty and needs cleaning. There must be some cattle left on the ranch. Those need to be found and brought up close to headquarters. Do you have enough braves to do all of this?" Yes, we can do. What you pay?" Two critters. Real muscles. “I hoped you would be proud of me,” she said.Courtney O’Neal, my Courtney, was sporting long, lean muscles that put Gloria Valderrama’s to shame. Courtney’s muscles were slim, angular and sharply defined. She was sleek and lean like a predatory animal, with her abs, arms, and legs cut into muscle shapes that looked like they were carved from granite. She looked dangerous. “Four months...” I mumbled.“Yeah Greg. Four months. Four months to get this body. I thought you would be proud. I moved the hair from her face, wiped her tears.Me: “Are you OK”Pooja nodded in positive. I had started moving slowly inside out of her pussy. I could see our juices mixed with her blood near the root of my penis.Me: You have bled a little bit.Pooja: Hmmm.. Hmm… Don’t stop now. Ahh.. hmm.. She told me in between my strokes.Pooja was now lying flat on her stomach, me squatting above her, fucking her harder and harder. She was moving up and down with each stroke. I held her long beautiful hair in. The man who was pounding her pussy pulled out and drank from Calli’s flow of juices as she squirted intensely. After 30 seconds of her squirting, the man thrust back into her pussy, still sensitive from its recent orgasm. Calli moaned more and more, she had never felt such pleasure in her life. Both men reached their orgasms, one from fucking her tight pussy, and the other from fucking her pillowy tits. They each pulled back and came all over her, spraying her unbelievably sexy body in their.