Totally ignoring me, he said: “Comm’n, fat ass. I have Frank on the phone. Let’s get this over with”Then, he left, but leaving the door wide...open. Damn.But I exhaled with relief. At least he didn’t seem interested in granting me any more abuse.“Ok, it was a lot of fun, but I gotta go” Donnie finally said in a jolly mood as he slowly got off the bed.I may have mumbled something, but my body, including my lips, and even my vocal chords it seemed, were shutting down. My ass hole felt gaping. It's... It's...”“A gift from the Lord,” I breathed. “Something to pleasure every married woman I know. Isn't that amazing?”She nodded her head and her knees buckled.The reverend's wife groaned as she fell to her knees before me. Her hands grabbed my cock. I shuddered as Mrs. Matthews held me. Her blue eyes stared up at me. She moaned out in wanton lust, captivated by my futa-dick.With the shower running upstairs and Georgia oblivious to what was happening, Mrs. Matthews opened her mouth wide. "Look, I can still hang out with any of you," Diane said. "We just can't be Harbingers when I do." Diane, we're working on a way to get you free of him!" Heather said."That's fine. Thank you. But don't tell me about it, or Victor will know. Just ... just do it to me." She glanced towards the street, where Cassie's limo was easing into the parking lot. "I better get going. I'll catch you later, Heather."Heather opened her mouth to say something, but no words would come to her. She watched Diane. Jacinto was Jacinto Torres. He wasn’t Mexican, he was a full blood Apache, first cousin to Geronimo. Pa had helped him out of a scrape in Mexico, and he had returned the favor in Texas. They had a long complicated relationship, actually being on opposing sides in fights twice. When Geronimo surrendered and his people were sent to reservations, Jacinto showed up with his wife and two boys. Pa put them in Anglo clothes, and sent them to a remote part of the ranch. When the Army came calling.
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