We could see everyone was huddled around someone at the rear of the emergency vehicle. Helen walked deliberately to it and we followed close behind. T...he Sheriff and Deputy heard the horses and turned around. Seeing us dismounting and coming to them, they parted just enough that we could see who they were attending to, Miss Stella. Helen broke into a near run and the Sheriff took several steps himself to intercept her. “She’s alright. We think she fell but we just got here ourselves.” He walked. Being a whore, Keven-Jeanne will have no problem with having sex with pretty much any man -old, fat, ugly, a combination of all those - she doesn't care. Of course, like any female, she has her preferences. Keven-Jeanne's ideal man is a big muscular brutish black male, a man who like to rough a bitch up, a dominant male. Well, you see, Keven-Jeanne is small pale skinned, and delicate, and extremely submissive during sex. Keven Jeanne was always a physical coward, avoiding confrontation at all. I took the cage key from the male that had it and moved to the cage as she growled at me. My cock was hard and drooling as I reached out and unlocked the door. I moved back and shifted before she suddenly exploded out of the cage towards me.Her claws were out and extended as I slid to the side and brought my left hand up to the right. I swept it across to the left knocking her reaching hands away as I turned and shifted around her. My right hand pushed her down as I slid onto her back and. Your soft butt is also a huge perk, Mina; I love it," he moaned, caressing it.I began bouncing up and down somewhat, but we kept our eyes together. "Oh, I love feeling your hard cock thrusting in and out of my slit. It is so big, Dante, it is almost a crime that you only get to share it with me for the rest of your life." Yeah, almost," he muttered, holding onto my cheeks.We both licked our lips, and I felt him helping me out with the thrusting. We had the bed shaking around a bit too, which.