As I swiped my access card in the security device at our apartment complex, another woman walked out of the interior door. She looked at me strangely ...as I went in, but I didn’t slow down. Could she tell what was on my face? I doubt it. It had been raining most of the evening, and I believed anyone seeing me would have thought I had come in from being in the rain. The cum had begun to dry, and parts of my face felt as though I had glue rubbed on it.I made it into my apartment and went to the. Even with the windows shut I heard her gasp her pleasured cry. "Fuck me, fuck me!" And his grunts and roars as he pistoned into her hard and fast. He came deep inside her, I watched fascinated as he drove in deep and buried himself in her.She was still gasping and clinging to him, still riding the rise up to her peak, not quite there though and he pulled out. He was rummaging through his clothes, tugging out a cell phone. Shocked look on his face. The grabbing clothes, dressing, hurriedly a. It was white and had a red cross on it, and would have gone very well with the Nurse Betty's. It allowed me to do without my purse. I packed a couple of pens, a strip of condoms and a pair of panties, white and lacy just like the pair I had on. I put in a tube of lipstick, mascara, some blush, and some tasty lip gloss which I hoped to have kissed off repeatedly. I also put in my trifold floral wallet, which goes very well with my real nursing uniform and fits very well into the pocket. It held. .. I mean, I’m not going over there!”“But you really could.”“Martinez, I like you. I like you a hell of a lot. If you, your Papâ, your sisters and all your women and vaqueros want to stay and work for me, I’ll put you to work for good wages. I wish I could go over there and bring your sister and your cattle back. But I can’t.”“But you really could,” Martinez said and grinned when Eli smiled at him, shaking his head.“Would you just look at what’s coming here?” Don Cowden said as he, Moses,.