” She felt a straw on her lips and sucked hard pulling mouthfuls of gator aid down her throat. After she finished the 16oz bottle of fluid she lay b...ack with her mouth slightly open. She started to struggle and squeal when she felt the chloroform rag over her nose and mouth. The next thing she knew as she came to was she is sitting naked in the driver seat of her car at her office. She blinked her eyes to focus turned the key in the ignition and looked at the dash clock. Seeing it is close to. Only her mother and the doctor who'd delivered her had known of her 'condition' and now both of them were dead and unable to tell anyone. Or that's what she'd thought. Apparently her 'condition' had been mentioned in some of her mother's medical files and she'd signed a waver for the doctor to get ALL HER MEDICAL FILES, as well as those of her mother. It had never really bothered her when she signed the papers, or perhaps she'd secretly wished that he'd find out about her and help her in one. His chaps, though, were Indian made. They were a gift to him by an Indian woman who had showed up on foot at the ranch, handing them over and saying her son’s name. Brad had found the boy with a broken leg and had splinted it and carried him to where the tribe was located at the time. At that time, that had been thirty miles away, and the woman had made the chaps and walked the whole distance ... round trip ... to thank him.The other nice thing about leather, Amanda had to admit, was that it. "Oh, yes, yes, I can feel it, I'm coming too, yes, FUCK MEEEEEEEEEE..." Her whole body convulsed as wave after wave shook her body while she milked my cock with her spasming vaginal muscles. She put her head down on my shoulder and straightened her legs, leaving my softening cock inside of her. Her eyes were still glazed as I felt her pussy muscles trying to resurrect my cock. It had been too long, I got hard again.She rolled off. "Please, Joe, doggy this time." It was a position we both liked..