She said and looked at his groin which was rising so obviously by now. “Oh great, really”. Russel said while her eyes were still fixed on his cock.... “Well, I bet you could not swallow all, what I can offer. No one has so far. It always spills”.“But you do not know me, her huge slut pride shifted into overdrive. What do you want to bet”? “I shall pay for your car repairs, no matter how expensive”. She listened as Russ spoke and only commented that it might be an expensive deal. “No, because you. Under the pounding she drops onto all fours. He slides back inside her and starts to hump again. Her tits swing round; their nipples are brushing the floor. He hammers away for a few minutes and then gives a groan and empties his load. A second man takes his place and rides her until he also shoots his load.With spunk dripping down her legs she pulls away and lies down on the floor cushion. She starts to finger herself, scooping spunk out of her cunt and swallowing it. As she does this one guy. He positions his cock and once he places the tip in, Zan releases a tiny sexy whimper and sinks deeper. They start off slowly and go more faster. "Mitch! Mitch!" She groans every time she is sinking down into his juicy cock.Her straight brown hair is waving around and they both get into a trance, where they're both are going very fast. Xan's moansAre getting more louded, more high pitched, and she feels tingling in her vagina. That's it! Mitchell has found her G-Spot. "Mitchell, I'm going to. Later on that day I went to the marshal’s office to ask what he knew of men I might track down for the reward. He did have one rumor for me: Jake Hosser, a man wanted for train robbery and worth $120, was sighted up in the hills west of town. Unfortunately, Marshal Brady could not be more specific than that, and those hills were well known to be the resting place for several bounty hunters. That was what was keeping any enterprising bounty hunter from going after Hosser.I thanked him and went.