- Now I will bring. Mind you, she loves powerful men.

Less than a minute, as Ralph returned with a charming blonde. The figure is like an hourglass, big boobs. Long, up to a waist hair are tied in a tail. Dimples on the cheeks. Snub nose and pouting.

- Hi, cowboy. - She giggled.

I rudely drew her to me and dug a kiss into her mouth. My hands crushed her ass. Sue pressed her head against me.

- Wow! And you fuck the same way you kiss? That will be fun!

I looked over Sue Ann’s shoulder. Sheila looked at me with a strange faint smile. My wife knew that her fun was about to begin. I called her and introduced the women.

“Mack fucks you, and I, Sue Ann,” I casually told my wife.

- Honey, we do not conclude ... that is, I did not know that you, too, will be with someone. But, Will ...

Sue Ann burst out laughing.

- Dear, no cowboy ... no real cowboy will not let his little chick fuck without compensation. I am one of the women of the Mac, and I will replace you for this time.

Mack was already standing nearby. Sheila looked up at him, and they began to wilt. She was numb, like a deer in the headlights. Sweat broke out on his forehead. Mack firmly pressed her to him, stuck to her mouth. His hand crawled under her skirt. There was something hypnotic about this sexy dance. For a minute or two, Mack kissed her and pawed between her legs. The crowd around them quieted down expectantly.

Sheila drunkenly swayed when Mac pulled away from her lips. He unbuttoned his blouse, freeing his beautiful breasts, and threw her aside. Sheila didn't take her eyes off him. She did not move, did not even blink. Having undressed her to the waist, he squeezed "lightning", and the skirt rustled down. On Sheila there are only cowboy boots. Mack crushed her breasts. She sobbed.

Prior to that, Sheila undressed naked only with me. Now two hundred people gazed at her charms, and she never thought to be embarrassed. Why, I have never seen such a shameless and eager slut in my life. Grease flowed along her hips. Brooks got to their knees.

Wearing a leather collar on her and attaching a leash to him, Mack led her away. Sheila followed him like a dick after a shepherd, sexually shaking her hips.

Clearly can not wait to mate.

Sue Ann pulled me along.

- Come on, cowboy.

- Where?

- In the barn.

The shed turned out to be a new metal building, brightly lit inside, with stalls, harnesses hanging on the walls, and all the other accessories of this ranch. And something clearly designed for women, not for livestock. Several stalls were occupied by horses. Two cowboys rolled a leather-covered bench on wheels into the center of the barn and fixed the wheels with a stopper. There were loops with threaded ropes on the bench.

My hand went under Sue Ann's skirt. She willingly spread her legs. I stroked her front, then her ass, and felt something strange at hand. Traced the contours of the finger. Sue smiled.

- This is a stigma.

- Not understood?

- Stamp. Just a stigma. A good cowboy always brands his chicks so that everyone knows whose they are.

I bulged my eyes.

- Mack brands all his women?

- The best. Who leaves with him. He does not brand those who plans to exchange or sell. And he does not brand one, the other cowboys, too.

She said quite casually: well, the usual thing, what's wrong with that? And I could not even think. No, Sheila will not let herself be branded - this is excruciatingly painful. I wanted to see the stamp of Sue Ann, and she, as if reading my thoughts, lifted the hem.

And here it is, the stigma: the letter "M", lying on its side. In the brain clicked. I work at Lazy M Enterprises. Lazy "M", lazy "M". His stigma.

I looked around. Mack led Sheila to the bench like a cow. But he never spoke to her, I realized. Here he puts her back on the bench.

Sheila gazed at the glass, only hot desire and submission on her face. Mack led her hands up and tied. In the same place primyal end of the leash. Raised her legs and tied over her head.Sheila's ass was up in the air, the upward and spread legs opened up access to the vagina, from which the juices flowed, flowing down the crevice between the buttocks.

Mack lowered jeans, threw a huge flaccid member. Looking back, smiled at some girl. She looked at her husband. He nodded. The girl ran to Mac, knelt down and took the dick in her mouth. I and everyone who stood around, watched as the member lengthened and swells.

I also allowed my wife to blink because I have a big dick - almost twenty two centimeters long, thick and beautiful. After seeing the other members, she will understand how lucky she is. So at least I thought.

That's just next to a member of my Mac looked pale. Why, there: even the stallions in the stalls could not boast of such dignity! I belatedly regretted my action.

Not only saw a member of Sheila. She had no idea what shaft she was being shoved. Yes, it is wet, but still, all the same ... It remained to hope that he would not tear it.

Mack stroked the nipple through his hair. Releasing a member of the stretched lips, she smiled and ran back to her husband. And then, finally, Mack attached the head to Sheila's sweet hole. I stepped, adjusting the angle, and, grasping my wife's hips, with one powerful push drove my dick over the balls.

Sheila screamed.

- Mom! ... Yes-ah-ah-ah-ah !!

Her back arched, legs trembling, like after an electric shock. I have never seen my wife finish so violently, but in the end, her desire boiled and accumulated all day. In the convulsions of orgasm, she fought and squirmed. Sue Ann got on her knees and, taking my cock out of her jeans, wrapped her in a warm mouth. Her tongue did wonders, but I never took my eyes off the ending wife.

Mack did not move, leaving it to Sheila, but she wanted another.

- Do not tease me! Ebi! Ebi me! Ebi! ... - Her voice was interrupted, she sobbed. Mack slowly pulled out a member, again plunged, again pulled out, and soon she howled like a cat that wants a cat.

And then something wild happened. Rhythmically hammering my wife, Mack sang.

- Again the shabby saddle creaks,

And women pray on our knees

About our long, thick, strong dicks,

And we fuck them, whores, out of spite.

Many already knew the words and picked up:

- No, we are not lazy

Chёlok fuck all day

Affectionately or rudely,

Anyway, cowboys! Anyway

My cock faltered. I ran my hands into Sue Ann's hair. Then, holding her head still, I began to fuck the little one in her mouth. She deeply swallowed and, when the dam collapsed, swallowed everything. From the most powerful orgasm legs gave way, and I would have fallen, if not for Sue.

Sheila struggled in continuous spasms under the rhythm of her mack huyishchem. The spasms ended in an incredible orgasm. She was sweating and red as a newborn pig.

- Again the shabby saddle creaks,

And the chick groans - cowboy's best friend,

But we won't leave chicks alone,

We will fuck them all - how lucky they are, huh?

This time I was singing along, unbuttoning Sue Ann’s blouse:

- No, we are not lazy

Chёlok fuck all day

Affectionately or rudely,

Anyway, cowboys! Anyway

- Oh, Mack ... I beg you ... I beg you, take me rudely. Be rude to me!

My wife begged and begged, but Mack stopped hammering her and moved away, leaving only half a penny inside. She tried to plant more deeply, but, tied, she could not - and raged with lust.

- I beg you! Please, let me finish! I agree to everything! ..

- I want you to belong to me, whore.

- Agree!

- I want to brand you.

- Agree! Anything!

- And what do you want?

- I want to be your chick ... your whore ... I want to wear your brand. Walk me naked through the streets ... Show everyone that I am your property ... Just fuck me!

- Yehhhhhhhhh! - He yelled, getting to fuck her as much as possible and faster. Eggs loudly slapped on the labia. When a member entered, it was visible, as the stomach is distended from the inside. Mack drove at full speed, except for not giving Sheila spurs.

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