Molten lava spread through him, nice and slow, matching the rhythm Damon set as he flicked his tongue in and out of his mouth.Tristan moaned, reeling ...under the intense heat. Just a kiss and he wanted to strip naked and ride Damon into tomorrow. He was leaking so much his sweatpants had a wet patch where his cock pushed against it. Damon moved a hand around Tristan’s waist and pulled his hips closer to him in the middle of the seat. Tristan was so lost in all the delicious sensations, he groaned. Instead, Cletus drew his Winchester and rode in a looping arc toward the source of the muzzle flash. When he got close enough, Cletus saw five men on horseback clustered in a shallow arroyo. Cletus carefully chose his spot and began firing at the men. His attack was so sudden and so unexpected, that he hit two, fatally, and seriously wounded another before the men realized that they were under attack. The two unwounded men did the only thing they could do; they rode away as fast as their horses. Chris commented, "I sure hope nothing more happened than just talk. What do you want me to do?" I cannot tell you what to do but it's going to be very uncomfortable at company gatherings and business meetings with both of us still around," I replied. "I really want to hurt him, and keep on hurting him until my arms will no longer move." Well, that settles it. Bill's gone. It's time anyhow. It seems that every recommendation he's made around here was to benefit him. I never did totally agree. She feels how my hands comfort her burning bums and a finger sliding along her wet slit to tease her even more.Saskia does the same, sticking to her role of mirroring my movements then, while she is listening to Stella's story.She is shocked when I let her taste how hot and wet her twat got from her humiliation in domination by her hot man.Stella starts to scream when I slap her love lips. It hurts her even more than her hot burning bums, this pussy pain .She trembles at her legs. She can not.