We all walk in to the local bar and the girls find a table right at the back of the bar. Zoe walks over to me and takes me to the bar, we stand there ...waiting for someone to talk our order, she leans in and talks softly in to my ear "so you and jemma are staying with me tonight then?" i turn to her and reply "not sure whats going on tonight" zoe orders the drinks and we head back to the table after a while of talking and them both rubbing my thigh, jemma says "shall we take this back to yours. She wasn't cussing now, but began making small moans. Her pussy became increasingly wet, and her moans louder as I licked. After a while, I dropped my pants and knelt down between her spread legs. My cock was rock hard, and I plunged the entire length of my shaft into her hot, moist vagina with one quick, powerful thrust."Jesus Christ! You're not Bob!" she exclaimed in surprise as I withdrew my cock and then gave her another quick, full-length stroke, and then another. "Who are you? Goddamnit,. You look so SEXY! I'm going to buy you some high heels, Keven! Wow - your legs are so smooth and silky! So feminine!"This was not long after Lynne had arrived in the U.S. and she was pretty bored just hanging around the house, so to break up the boredom, Lynne and I amused ourselves by playing Dress Up Dolly. We'd both get sexy and take nude pics of one another on our phones. Then we'd go to bed and she would jerk me off and tell me about the men she liked in the Philippines, and she admitted. Well, it wasn't rustlers that he next found.Billy was now ahead of the herd about a mile or a little more and riding on the trail itself. He topped a little rise and saw and heard a fight going on around a strange looking wagon. Four Indians, Comanches from the looks of them, were riding around and around the wagon. Three were shooting arrows and one was shooting a Spencer carbine. Return fire was sporadic and sounded like that coming from a Colt Navy revolver.It appeared to Billy that the.