(Yea right! but I didn't want her to fear me cheating on her). She was so excited that I enjoyed it, and then she asked me if I would let her fuck my ...ass with it. Now, even with all my experiences with men, and I have had many, I must have sucked off at least 100 cocks in my lifetime, at rest stops, off online sites, beaches, theaters, book stores, even gay bars, but never have I been fucked by any of them. I thought about it, but never wanted to out of the fear of the pain, and all the men I. I must have been less than a mile away when I heard a shotgun go off. I'd left a loaded double barrel shotgun with the ladies, just in case. I dropped the meat pack, drew my pistol, and spurred my horse. By the time I got there it was pretty much over but the cussing from Jasmine and the sobbing from Sandra. Lordy, that girl could cuss, I almost blushed. Seems like these two hombres had rode up kind of gentle like until one of them grabbed Jasmine and pulled her off the wagon. She hit the dirt. He told me that it would have to be taken apart to get the various parts out of his place, so I knew it was going to be a bit of work if I ended up buying the unit. I drove over at the appointed time, rang the door bell and was greeted by a guy who introduced himself as Kerry. He was about 30, about an inch taller than I at 5’10”, and probably 170 pounds with a nice build. We chatted for a minute, and I found him to be very warm and engaging. I noticed he had startlingly blue eyes, an easy. Wait a minute!” she said a little breathless. I paused an excruciating count of five, and then I could wait no more.“Rachel, I have to have your ass. I’ve waited too long. Relax, baby”She could not relax under the circumstances, but I pushed in anyway. Slowly, just enough to beat back the urge to drive my cock to the hilt. I paused halfway.“Wait! It hurts!” said Rachel biting at her words.“Oh, Rachel. It feels so good. You are so tight! I have to. I have to.” I told herAnd I began to push.