She hated arrogant men. Blowjob sex Watching the stranger head off into the pre-dawn darkness, Daphne thought to herself, and smiled, ‘he’ll be back for that gun someday.’ Read 15219 times |
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“Slap!” Daphne gasped at the suddenness of the strong, firm hand making solid contact with her backside. Humph ‘patrons’ she thought, walking back to the bar and dutifully refilling the glass. Taking advantage of the moment Daphne rolled in his lap sitting straight up in it. It wasn’t the cold steel of the colt in his hand, aimed at nothing in particular, compelling Daphne to comply. Pushing forty Daphne still passed for thirty something. She turned to relieve the stress on her arm. She felt herself surrendering. Daphne appreciated the assertiveness of the stranger, and displaying her own show of lust as she ripped his shirt buttons. Straddling his bare legs and lowering herself down, she gave another gasp, as she began taking him inside her.
