I yelped as the his dick hit the bottom of my stomach. I could tell he was cumming. He fucked me fast and deep draining his cock of every bit of cum. ... I turned to face him as we collapsed on the couch. We shared another deep kiss as he reached around and played with my clit again. He rubbed it hard and fast. He let his fingers travel to my hole and moistened his fingers with his own cum. He brought his 2 fingers back up to my clit and continued to rub my clit hard until he felt me jerk as I. " You willing to help us, keep your ears open?" No," she said. "I don't give a damn about this stupid war. Hope it ends soon. Good men are out there getting themselves killed, both sides."I nodded agreement to that."How long have you run this place?" I asked."Since my father died and my man run off," she said. "Went west, he did, took most of our savings with him." When was that?" Year, no, year and half now," she said, making a sour face.That answer peaked my interest and stirred my groin. I. "Hey," he greets her with a wide smile. Don't smile at me in that way, she thinks, you don't know what that does to me. "I made a list of some books that might be useful and started making some notes. You wanna check them?" he offers. This surprises Susie; looking at the books and a quick glimpse from the references, they are the kind of things she'd look for. "No, no, that's fine. I trust you," she mutters as she got her notebook out. Oh, I wish you would, Matthew thinks as he discreetly. What a ya make a that?’ ‘Not a whole Hell of a lot!’ Zeb spat again and went on. ‘You know anythin’ else intrestin’ about that pair?’ Brownie squinted his eyes and scratched at an ear as he thought. ‘Wal, I heard that fool injun call that burro he’s forkin’ hay to Scoot! That’s an awful funny name fer one a them beasts, but,’ Brownie chuckled at his sudden recollection, ‘I has to say that little critter can shore ’nuff move when he’s a mind to! I seed old man Wheeler’s dog take out after him.