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Eye level to the ground, I felt like one of the little people from Gulliver's Travels as I gazed through a forest of withered brown grass scattered before me. Having lost their struggle to survive in thin soil against the summer's heat, the dead leaves of spring growth swayed in the wind like Tibetan prayer flags. "How far behind anal are they?" I glanced upward to check the sun's angle and lifted my field glasses to my eyes. Good; the sun was slightly behind me, no chance for a reflection flash. I steadied my glasses on the distant summit with Big Boobs one hand as I pulled a black and white cowboy bandana from my pocket. "Not far, fifteen-hundred-yards at the most, maybe five minutes.” Frosty took the offered bandana from my hand and wiped the sweat and dust from her face. “Thanks.” "What's going on?" Black and ebony the Commander whispered as she dropped next to me and observed the western skyline as, one by one, seven riders ambled into view. The lead rider raised his arm, halted, and dismounted before lifting a pair of binoculars to his eyes. I froze in place like a spider in the weeds and held my breath as a stinging trickle of sweat dribbled down my forehead into my eyes. "Crap!" Sheila hunched down and let gravity slide her body out of sight of the intruders. "What's he doing?" Her face pressed tightly into the rocky incline as she looked at me and blinked. I focused on the leader and snickered in surprise as the man's hands fumbled with his midsection asian before assuming the familiar posture of relief. I stifled a chuckle as he began to swivel his hips from side to side. We men ain't too far removed from our canine cousins. We love to mark our turf. "Yup, he's taking a piss. He's got his pecker in his hands." I fine-tuned the focus of the high-quality optics and stared into the faraway face of Fitzwater, the County Assessor. "What the hell is that bastard doing here?" I growled. "Who?" Sheila inched upward and looked over the rim of our hill. "It's Pisswater, the little shit is wearing a sheriff's uniform." The musky scent of her pussy mixed with the earthy tones of her ass intoxicated me. I stayed like this for a few minutes, just breathing in her scent. While everyone watches.” He put his cock away and fastened his pants. Luke commanded. Drivas was still a little confused by that term even after Sam had explained what it had meant. In fact the idea makes me very happy. Do you like hearing my dirty, slutty Black and ebony thoughts? If so, then you would think she’d lay into me about it. I pushed my body flat against hers with my breasts squishing into her back and leaned down so my lips were right by her ear. Kayla returns a Big Boobs few minutes later and climbs into bed with me. “Holy fuck, that was hot.” Where did you get that idea to cum on her rings?” It was feast for his eyes as Mala was looking young and cherubic. My cock was at the entrance of her virgin hole waiting for the right moment. That you aren't craving writhing in my bed again. I...I offered to be anal one of your slaves. “Oooh fuck Robin you’re such a fucking gem.” She moaned as she felt him begin to move his ass, actively taking part in his own defloration. “I never really thought about it that way.” I imagined her eye stare is one out of surprise at our last time together and not out of asian the fear and anxiety of being strangled. That was because I requested it.