I thrust inside her, the walls of her pussy gripping me like a glove. I felt like I was on fire and I needed to be deep inside her NOW. With my right ...hand I pulled her hips back to me, and my left hand remained on her upturned backside, on those gorgeous, dripping, soapy cheeks of her ass, my thumb buried and into her puckered asshole. The water splashedonto the floor, up the wall, soaked the rug as I slammed my hips against Christine. I barely left her when she pushed back against me, her. She widened her eyes by my this act but said a polite thank you and try to get away but she accidentally left her bag there. Then I thought to see her was a co-incidence but touching her 3 times may be a coincidence as well but this leftover bag was a given opportunity. Now I thought of taking the full advantage and followed her and stopped her. She first moved fast but due to the crowd gave in and screamed what do you want ??To which I said come to the corner, it’s of your benefit only,. The horse was being held just behind her by a naked guy wearing only boots.The girl was vigorously massaging the horse’s cock. The damn thing was the size of a man’s arm. It was a mix of colors along its length, black at the base changing to an almost flesh color for the mid part and finally back to black again at the mushroomed head. The tip flared to about the size of an orange. The girl was naked, except for a pair of pink sneakers and no socks. I didn’t notice it right off until the. " Nice to meet you, Mr. Handley. You new in town?" That's right," Fuzzy said, holding up the neck of the broken bottle. "I treated to the first bottle here, but we were unable to finish." Guess that make's it your turn, Mr. Handley," Lash said. "Set us up here, Sam."So much for the other coin. But buying drinks for Fuzzy and Lash, it turned out, was enough to establish myself as one of the good guys. And under prompting from Lash, the saloonkeeper finally fessed up that I had also paid enough.