"Don't want me to put this in there," she said. "It'll melt." Put it in the sink. Here."Laura took the ice cube from Arthell's palm, which was still w...et. But her eyes never left Arthell's face. This lovely girl. Her smooth dark brown cheek. She smells so good. I've got to kiss her. Oh god, Arthell, please understand. Don't push me away.This was a moment of suspended animation. It was like a slow-motion scene in a movie, each movement painfully arrested and agonizingly delayed. Arthell's eyes. He was wondering if that pussy could be used for the same purpose."Oh-oh-oh!" Mary gasped.The thrill was racing through her cunt again. She clung to his horns and beard and her hips began to pump. Her belly heaved and her juicy ass churned about on the log as she worked her cunt around on the ram's snout. Ribbons of cuntjuice poured down her crotch. The ram lapped the sweet fuck juice up. T �rickles seeped down into the taut crack of her ass and the ram's tongue slid up, gathering the cuntjuice. My brother competes in team roping and I barrel race. I met this guy about a year ago at a rodeo in Wyoming. We have been friends, meeting each other about 4 times a year at rodeos. That's the only time we see each other. He lives in another state so we keep in touch through social media.Last spring my family and I went to Huston Texas to compete. After my competition was over, I walked around to see if I saw Cody, my friend from Montana. It was dark by this time with nothing but lights around. The knife slid up her leg to cut through the flimsy fabric of her panties. With two deft flicks, the material was rendered tattered and performing no function anymore. Suddenly, although she couldnt see, a tongue lapped her sex, she felt the warmth and moistness, the feeling shocked her into an involuntary jerk, surprising her captors. For a moment, she was free and tried to hit the head between her legs. Her freedom didnt last for very long, strong hands grasped her wrists and pulled them.