what makes me think that is you're a stupid slut who jumps from one fire to the next, skipping the fry pan entirely lol

Jingling a bell…

(that was for you)

???????? what ever makes you think that PC ?????????? i mean i did talk about what COULD HAPPEB BUT - thats all

The sound of something purring ..hmmm here kitty kitty

enjoys the kind of warmer weather while on awalk through town..cutting through the Stroll as a short cut, and distraction

sits across the room staring at your chest

I'm sure you'd never want that for her
that's why I'm surprised at hearing you still aren't content, and would risk risk both your hides

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Enters the cafe

Main Street
With the Federal Deputies now in town, there was a renewed sense of confidence among the residents of Covell Canyon. They knew they were in capable hands, and that justice would prevail with these seasoned law enforcement officers at the helm.

well i agree -- it would be awful to see her like that
as her loving wife i wou;ld never want to see that PC

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Main Street
As they made their way from the train station to the sheriff's office, Marshal McCallister briefed them on the details of the case and their roles in the proceedings. The conversation was serious, punctuated by occasional nods of understanding from the deputies.

going

There's a light dancing in green eyes as your pants grow taut under my slender hand. Warm lips play with yours a little longer and then slip free so that green can linger with brown and you can watch the heat swelter as your single digit is joined by another and pushed up inside me. My left hand grips your nape tightly as hips push against your hand and the velvety grip of pink sheath, wets your fingers liberally.

I promise you'll enjoy more than she will. There's a soft chuckle as I shift, slowly, using your broad shoulders for leverage, your fingers for now, are slid from me, as I move down to my knees, between your big jackboots.

From there, green gaze looks up at you, while slender hands work deftly to unfasten your belt, and the button and zipper of your blue pants, opening you up, pulling your turgid member free. Slender hand softly strokes as lips are licked, long, dark curls tumbling behind me, and then that pretty face is tucked close to your groin, and the touch of pursed lips are on the head of your cock.

you know where to go