I could feel myself approaching an orgasm quickly and could feel my muscles contracting around him. “Oh yes, baby, cum on my cock” he said softly ...and all I could do was bury my face in the bed and moan as I felt my muscles squeezing him so tightly. He slowly and gently pulled out and I just collapsed onto the bed.He kissed my ass cheek and said he’d be right back. I could hear him washing up and I was grateful for the break.He came back a few minutes later and we just lay on the bed for a few. Lucy looked horrified as I twisted the twine round each of her nipples, pulling it tight. She was making whimpering noises, and trying to bend her shoulders forward to ease the pain, her mouth hanging open. I headed off to the wardrobe to see what I could find.he dildo was black, long, and thick. It was moulded in the shape of a cock and looked very realistic. Lucy started panting when she saw it in my hand."Slide forward, Lucy, I want your cunt on the edge of the chair," I ordered her. She did. In their position, it felt very tight. Bob loved the feel, and once she had sunk down onto him, he tugged her dress up so that he could touch her.“This feels very, very nice!” he told Liz. “We should do this at home.”“Only if you want to go to jail,” she answered. “We could never do this at the apartment!”“Well, someday we’ll just have to make it big and buy a big house with a private deck, and then you’ll be able to spend the entire day in the buff out there, letting me use you for my sexual. Sanchez reacted in such a way that I knew that I had hit him, but it was not enough to kill him right then. The best I could hope for was a lingering death, which I thought was a good idea, but it was not one I could depend on. Anyway, Sanchez rode away as fast as his horse could run and I could see that he was in considerable pain. His men also left the vicinity as fast as their horses could run as soon as they heard my gunshot.I was determined to chase Sanchez, but I had to fetch my horse.