Cock many times before, so my ass was accustomed to being played with. It didn't protest at the gentle penetration. But when Mike eased both of his th...umbs into my little hole I started to feel a bit uncomfortable."Mike? Babe... get the lube and fuck me, yeah?" He didn't answer, instead he just pulled his thumbs apart from each other, opening my hole the slightest bit. I cried out at the sensation, though it wasn't quite painful yet. Mike leaned forward against my back, tipping my body. " I wouldalso hope that most fantasy stories about sex are not designed "to betaken seriously..." anyway. Some of the reviewers were, ironically,missing punctuation and proper in their own reviews. And, if a readerthinks the style has a "lack of fluency," then that reader has neitherthe time or patience to slow down with pauses between certain individualwords phrases (hence, the ellipses). Therefore, their only option is tofollow through with puerile threats to "stop reading," and move on. "I laughed knowing she would even if Bear Claw had to help her.Bear Claw continued, "Karl said that he had moved into some bushes to pee when seven men rode up and started talking to the girls. He said they were speaking Tex-Mex English and were hard to understand. The girls tried to swim to the far side of the pond but the men just spread out around the whole pond. One was right next to him as he got off his horse, so Karl cut his throat. The guy never made a sound but the girls just happen to. Oh, he's that, I'll grant you. But it's my cash that keeps his cock in Brooks Brothers trousers. This little theatre and everything in and out of it goes through my checkbook."Kathy looked back astonished and felt sorry for the brunette. She had to use her wealth to keep her husband in tow! Kathy was glad that he could attract Joe with her cunt."Well, it looks like it's just the three of us here," Connie said, smoothing down her dress as she slid off the stool she'd been sitting on."I-I've got.