Chapter 5
When Gloria at last rolled off Logan, it was nearly time for them to visit the village and get the meal he had bargained for.
"I wouldn't have believed it yesterday," she said as she stood up and dressed. "but right now a hot meal doesn't sound all that good! I really think I'd almost as soon stay here and do all these things some more!"
"There'll be plenty of time for all this later on," he told her. "It's going to be a while before we get to where we're going. You'll be able to get most of that out of your system."
"I'll never get it out of my system!" she retorted. "I don't think I'll ever be able to look at you again without thinking about the way I felt when you ran that ... that cock of yours up me! Or when I had it in my mouth, or the way you were doing me with your mouth and tongue!"
"That's good," he said. "I reckon you won't hardly see me but what you have a nice feeling, then."
"Tell me, Mr. Logan, or may I call you Dick? I guess I can; we're certainly intimate enough! Tell me, Dick, surely you've been with ... well, with women who take pay for doing all this?"
"Yep, I've spent more'n a little money on them fillies," he admitted. "Why?"
"I was just wondering about it," she said. "It's a different life and I know nothing about it. Will they ... really do anything for money? Or, let the man do anything for money?"
"Sure as there's a sun," he said. "Anywhere that old tool'll fit, they'll put it there for the right fee."
"You've said something like that before," she mused as they caught up their horses and began to saddle them. "Anywhere it would fit, I mean. But haven't we pretty well covered the field? I mean, you ye had it in my cunt and in my mouth; what else is there?"
"Well, you got another hole between your legs," he reminded her. "Some women, they take to having it there right well."
Gloria paused, stiffened into immobility by his words. A chill ran over her body when she considered having a man's prick in her asshole. She had never explored that opening's sensual potentialities, not even to the point of putting a finger into it, but Logan's words sent tremors running over her body.
"And there's some that likes to get the rod between their boobies," he continued. "I heard of one feller in San Antonio what liked to work it in and out of a woman's armpit. And then a girl can always jerk a guy off. You know, do it with her hand."
"Ahh, there's a whole world of lewdness waiting for me!" Gloria exclaimed. "I've thought of that; the hand part, I mean. There's something about the idea of a man's come shooting out onto my body, drenching me with that hot cream, that's always made me absolutely wild inside!"
"Ran across a girl like that up in the Tetons once," he grunted. "I was helping out with a hunting party; some wild Englishman. His wife was that way -- she loved to hump along for a while and then when it was time for the finish she'd have you pull out and she'd end it with her hand. Really went wild when it was shooting all over her tits and belly!"
"Someday you're going to have to tell me about all the women you ye fucked and sucked," Gloria said. "I love hearing about things like that!"
"Sounds like you might be cut from the same pattern as that Englishwoman," Logan observed. "She was something! A countess, I think it was; some kind of title anyway. She had it fixed up with her maid so that they could take turn about with their men -- one watching and the other under the gun, you might say. Seemed to make em both all the hotter!"
"What? You mean they both shared a lover?"
"Something like that," Logan said. "Lady Evans, that was her name, she'd get on me and ride a while and then she'd get off so that Kathleen, her maid, could have a lick and a suck. Or maybe it'd be the other way around. And when they wore me down they'd take in after each other! Ever time I'd pop one off in that Kathleen's cunt -- -and a right hot little thing she was! -- that Lady Evans, she'd be right there to lick it out of her!"
"My God, licking a man's come from another woman's cunt!" Gloria whispered. "I wouldn't have believed that people could do such things!"
"I don't know that I'd recommend it for everybody," Logan said, "but they seemed to take to it well enough. They weren't a bit jealous about any of it."
Gloria silently mounted and followed him into the town. The description of Lady Evans's lascivious appetites stirred her powerfully and she tried to visualize them being worked out in practice.
"Do women very often do things like that?" she asked. "To each other, I mean?"
"Oh, I reckon a fair number of 'em do." he replied. "The girls in the whorehouses, they're real bad about it. Kinda odd; they make their living by screwing men but like as not when they really want something good they'll take another woman. Or maybe it's just the change of pace. I don't know. They'll get in there and suck each other off, or maybe use some little gadget shaped something like what a man's got between his legs. Either way, they'll fair ruffle the sheets!"
"I can see that I'm going to get an education if I stay with you very long." she said, giving him a warm smile. "And I guess that's going to be quite a while!"
"I don't know," he told her. "I've been thinking about that. Seems to me that we ought to be able to head right up the south bank of the river towards Presidio. That's a little town seventy, a hundred miles upriver. Fort Leaton's right across the river; I could drop you off there and you could get a stage up to Fort Davis or one of them towns up that way. That might be a lot safer and it'd sure be easier riding. The way we're going, it'll be straight across country and some of it's going to be rough."
"Well, whatever you think is best," she agreed. "But no matter how rough the country is, being with you will make up for almost any of it!"
They rode into Boquillas and found the adobe hut where Logan had bargained for a meal. The lady ladled them out big plates full of barbecued goat meat, beans and rice, handed them a platter of hot tortillas and gestured to a rude bench. Carrying their dishes over, they set to work and cleaned them in short order. Both accepted second helpings and again cleaned their plates. Logan settled his accounts with the lady, adding enough to cover a bottle of homemade mescal, and walked back to Gloria.
"This'll be good for cold mornings," he said, brandishing the yellowish liquid. "Now, we'll go over and see that man that's getting the jerky and pinole together -- he's supposed to be rustling up something that you could wear instead of that dress while you're riding."
They found the man and he said that he would not have collected enough meat and meal before the next morning. He did, however, bring out a shirt and a pair of rough miner's trousers which looked as though they might fit Gloria. She accepted them gratefully and they headed back to camp.
"All that for one of them old rifles I took off that Indian," he told her.
"You're a bargain hunter," she agreed.
When they got back to their camp, an hour before total darkness, only one thing was on their minds. They looked at each other, saw the excitement and quickly began undressing. Gloria flung off her blouse and skirt, bent down to unfasten her shoes and removed them, along with her stockings.
"Where's that mirror?" she asked when she was completely naked. "Can we use it this time? I'd love to be able to see all that happens down there!"
Logan grinned and went over to his saddlebags as soon as he had undressed. Gloria watched the big cock, already stiff and dark with lusty fever, swing to and fro as he walked; the sight made her pussy's lips moisten and swell until they seemed almost ready to drop off.
"How do we do it?" she eagerly asked when he had brought out the mirror and had dusted it off. "How do you want me to be?"
"Uh, get down on the blanket and lay on your side," he told her. "Yeah, the left side, like that. Now pull your knees way up high, as far as you can. That's the way; now I'll just scoot here beside you and. snuggle up close. Now open your legs up a little and hold that mirror down so you can get a sight of your pussy!"
Gloria did as she was told. Logan's cock, fully grown and burning with heat, nestled against her ass as she opened her thighs and held the mirror down. She gasped with surprised delight when she saw her own pussy. The thick-lipped slit, dark and angry with sensual arousal, glared at her, framed by a dark, curling beard. It was the first time she had ever looked at her pussy with sexual intent and the sight immediately set her blood boiling with desire. She fingered the opening with her free hand, working the lips this way and that, and shivered as her fingers delivered additional shocks of stimulation to her nervous system.
"Yeah, you like to look at it," Logan chortled. "And now, I'll just stick my old cock up there and you'll have something else to look at!"
He inserted his prick between her thighs and laid it along the slit she had been examining. Gloria immediately exclaimed delightedly and began pressing the tool against the lips of her pussy. She forced the skin off the head, peeling it all the way back, and rubbed the head over her tortured clitoris.
"Ahh. it's wonderful!" she sighed. "My God, this makes me want to do everything with you!"
"You feel like you've got a forest fire burning in your cunt," he muttered. "I guess I'm going to have to put a hose in and wet it down for you!"
"I was hoping that we could have some time to do each other with our mouths," she said, "but now I don't want to do anything but get that prick of yours up my cunt! Dick? Can you put it in me like this? I mean, so I could hold the mirror and see it going into my pussy? I think I'd nearly die with pleasure if I could see it happening at the same time that I was feeling it!"
"Sure, it'll go in this way," he told her. "You feel slick enough; it ought not to be any trouble."
"When I get like this," she said, "I simply gush that wet, slick stuff! It runs down my legs and ruins my underclothes if I'm dressed. Are all women that way?"
"No, just the best ones," he told her. "It's a sign that you're extra ready for a good fuck and that you're wanting it special!"
"Huh! I don't have to touch my pussy to know that!" she grunted.
Logan moved down the blanket slightly to give himself a better angle to penetrate her cuntal opening. He moved the massive rod up and down her well-oiled furrow a few times, generously lubricating the broad head; Gloria's heart pounded even faster when she saw the way the tool forced her pussy's lips apart and homed into the inner opening.
"Unngghh! I can already feel myself getting ready to come!" she moaned when he settled the head of the tool in the mouth of her cunt. "Oohh, hurry, darling, I know I can't wait long!"
"Do it to yourself!" he urged. "Reach down there and tickle your love-button a little; you can make yourself come while I'm right outside!"
Impelled by the demons working within her hot, hungry loins, she capitulated and brought her free hand down. The sight of Logan's cock nestled within the lips of her pussy inflamed her senses with sexual feeling and the warm, big presence of the tool aroused her even more. Her finger sought out the taut, swollen tip of her clitoris, closed upon it; she grunted audibly and quivered mightily when she touched the most tender part of her being.
"Agghh! Ooohh! It's here!" she cried out. "I can't help it; I can't stop it! Unngghh! I'm coming! Ooohh! Oww! Mmm, I'm coming all over!"
Fingering her clitoris and watching intently, she trembled and groaned as the climax burst within her cunt and poured out in long, spasmodic waves of sensual pleasure. The come oozed from her cunt, bathing the head of Logan's cock and the lips of her pussy with a clear, musky oil before it dribbled down onto her lower thigh. Once Logan nearly succumbed to temptation and started to thrust his immense, swollen prick into her waiting cunt. She sensed the move and hunched down with her hips, welcoming the stroke, but he gained control of his impulses and conquered the feeling. When Gloria's climax had ebbed away his cock was still poised in the mouth of her cunt.
"Mmm, why didn't you fuck it up me?" she whispered when at last she could speak. "I was ready for it; I'd have come even more if only I'd had your cock going up me!"
"I guess you would," he admitted, "but I was holding back for something better. I got some more ideas about how you might like it and I wanted to try one of them."
"I can't wait!" she purred, twisting slightly and rubbing her cuntal opening against his waiting prick. "What kind of goodies do you have waiting for me?"
"I thought I'd show you how we could have us a little combination," he said. "You know, a half-fuck and half-hand job. How's that sound to you?"
"It sounds like the sexiest thing in the world!" she murmured. "I can't imagine how we're going to do it but I'm certainly willing to try. And I guess you won't mind teaching me, will you?"
"Not a bit," he said with a soft chuckle. "A woman with a cunt like yours, it's a pleasure to do anything!"
They lay together for a few minutes more, enjoying their closeness and allowing Gloria to gather her strength for the next session of sensuality. Logan continued to work his prick up and down her pussy and to bathe it in the warm, sweet oils which continued to pour from her cunt.
"I think I'm ready now," she said after another moment. 'What do you want me to do?"
"About what you're doing now," he said. "I'll run it up your pussy on one stroke and you can rub it all over, wherever you want to feel it. And on the next stroke, after I draw back, you can guide it in your hole and I'll fuck it up your cunt. How's that sound to you?"
"It sounds like nothing I'd ever heard about or imagined!" she muttered hoarsely. "It sounds like something that I'm going to remember for the rest of my life!"
"Then let's get to it," he said. "Here, I'll shove it up your cunt first and get it good 'n wet -- that'll make it slide back and forth in your hands nice 'n easy. I think you're going to like this."
"I'm going to love it, I know it!" she corrected him. "But wait -- let me get this mirror fixed just so; I want to see it going in me!"
She held the mirror at the proper angle and watched closely. She saw his huge prick settle into place, neatly framed by the big lips of her pussy; the sight was already bringing her to a high degree of sexual tension. When he tensed his muscles and started the inward drive she gasped with pleasure and trembled heavily.
"My God, it's incredible!" she greathed. "Mmm, it's forcing all of me inward; it's caving my pussy in! Ahh, I feel it going in, though, it's heading up. my cunt! Unngghh, Dick, it's filling me up; it's making me want to come all over again!"
He thrust half his immense prick into her cunt and left it there for 'a moment. Gloria's body quickly adjusted to its big presence and she thrilled at the sight of a man's cock stuck into her cunt. She trembled with awed delight when she felt the huge rod spreading the cuntal tunnel wider and forcing it into a perfect tubular pattern.
"Now for the second part," he muttered.
He withdrew his cock, taking it all the way out, and it emerged thickly coated with her cunt's abundant oils. The huge shaft glistened wetly in the fading sunlight. When the head had popped free from her cunt he surged forward; the well-oiled tool easily slipped along her pussy and rubbed against the lips and clitoris. Gloria immediately clapped a hand over it and held it against her body.
"Mmm, I love this!" she cried out. "It's like nothing I ever felt! Oohh, do it again, Dick; I love to feel it going into my cunt! You make it so good!"
The short interval during which he had run his cock up and down her pussy's furrow had been enough to let her cunt recede to nearly the normal size and thus she felt him with acute pleasure when he again speared the big rod up into her body. This time he drove even deeper; Gloria's fingers roamed over her pussy and rubbed the tender, aching lips against the hard, unyielding shaft as it split her meat. When he pulled out this time she was waiting and, cupping her hand, made a little pocket so that the tool was caught between her fingers and pussy as he pressed it forward.
"Ooohh, I know what's going to happen!" she muttered tensely. "When you come you're going to shoot it all over my hands and my pussy! I'll be able to feel it shooting out! Ahh, I'm going to love this; it's going to make me want to come more than ever!"
Her agile fingers pressed firmly against the cunt smeared prick as it slithered back and forth against her pussy, alternately spearing into her cunt and then scraping the lips and clitoris. Each lunging thrust up her cunt brought a gasp of anguished joy to her throat; Logan soon heightened these delightful sensations by reaching up to caress her right breast. She twisted around slightly, bringing her shoulders about, and shuddered as his strong fingers manipulated the full globe and scraped over her taut, dark nipple.
"Suck it!" she muttered feverishly. "Suck my nipple; it'll make me feel it all the more! It's making me feel it like never before! Ahh, fuck me, Dick, fuck me all the way! I love your cock! Mmm, come on me, come on my pussy! I want to feel it shooting over my pussy!"
"Rub it harder!" he gasped, taking his mouth off her nipple for a moment. Jack me off! That's the way; you'll get the come outta my balls yet! I'm gonna shoot it up your cunt and over your pussy; you'll have come down to your knees! Ugghh! Your cunt's as hot as fire! Ahh, that's the way, honey; you've got it now! Just keep it up and you'll get the cream to spurting!"
Thus encouraged by his directions and exhortations, she fingered his prick all the harder. His constant prodding had enlarged the mouth of her cunt so that the thick rod easily slipped inside, guided by only a slight nudge from her fingers. On several occasions she slipped a finger inside the tender, sensitive opening at the same time that his cock drove into it -- the extra dimension brought howls of agonized pleasure to her lips.
Logan was fucking faster now, since he could feel his balls tingling and tightening as they prepared a full, steaming load of sperm for her. He shoved the tool home, deep in her cunt, and withdrew to lunge forward and scour the deep, moist furrow between the lips of her pussy. The first orgasmic spasm clutched him at the zenith of one of his inward strokes; he immediately tried to plunge even deeper into her hot cunt.
"Ahh! Now!" he muttered deep in his throat. "Now I've got it; now I'm coming! Ahhh, get it, honey, work it with your fingers!"
"Ooohh, you're making me come too!" she cried out. "Give it to me, give it all to me! I want your prick, I want your come! Agghh, fuck me again, fuck me! Come!"
His dick was spurting thick streams of scalding semen when it emerged from her cunt. The creamy gruel shot over the lips of her pussy, deluging the tender flesh and her fingers with its liquid warmth. Gloria rubbed it frantically and pressed the huge, swollen rod against her clitoris. The sticky cream flowed over her fur and her fingers massaged it into every pore, matting the hair and bathing her clitoris in masculine oils. When Logan once more sheathed his cock in her cunt she received the full brunt of his climax and her ultra-sensitive cunt responded with a tremendous, clutching orgasm.
"Aiiieee! Owwww!" she gurgled ecstatically. "I feel it all over my body! You're coming all over me! I love it; I love to feel it! Mmm, I can't stop coming; your prick's killing me! You're fucking me crazy!"
They continued to hump and drive against each other until long after his balls had ceased to pump out the warm liquid which delighted her so much. When at last Logan lay quiet, his prick was once again deep in her cunt and she was holding his balls in her hands. She cupped the big eggs, now drained of their venom, and rubbed them idly against the lips of her pussy. Her fingers, thickly coated with sperm, transferred that creamy gruel to the sack.
"Do you know what I'm going to do?" she whispered. "I'm going to rub your come all over your balls! And then I'll go over them with my lips and tongue! I'll lick every drop of that precious cream off them; I'll get it off your cock too! Maybe after I've done that you'll be ready to give me another fuck -- maybe not like the one we just had but another way? Mmm, feeling your balls makes me want to fuck all night! I don't think I'll ever want to stop fucking you! Fucking you. Fucking. Mmm, I even love to say the word!"
"That's the girl," he told her approvingly. 'You're getting the taste for it, well enough; by the time I get you to a stage station you're going to have to find yourself a man."
"That's the truth," she agreed. "Oh, I can't imagine going even a single day without having more of this delicious feeling! But what if the man I chose were one of those straitlaced Baptists? The kind of man who didn't like for his woman to ... well, to enjoy it as much as I do? Whatever would I do?"
"You mean the kind of man your husband was?" Logan asked.
"That's not fair!" she instantly retorted. "Well, not quite fair, to say the least. All right, Henry didn't know all these wonderful, marvelous things that you know about. And I suppose that he wouldn't really have approved of all the things we're doing. But he was a fine man and I did love him, truly I did!"
"I didn't mean to say you didn't," he told her. "It's just that it sounds like he wasn't quite the man to do all the things that you wanted doing."
"You might be right," she had to admit. "But you never can tell. He liked to fuck well enough, that's for sure. We had a beautiful fuck the day before the attack, did you know that? I went up a little creek to bathe and he met me there. Oh, I came and came and came! I don't know what he'd have said, though, if he'd known that I'd already gotten into the habit of ... well, of using my fingers to feel of my pussy after he'd fucked me. I'd run them up into my cunt and lick the come off them -- delicious! But not as good as getting it straight from a man's cock, I'll bet! Oh, I know, I did it that way to that Indian but that was different -- I'm talking about sucking it from your prick. Do you think we could do it that way soon? Mmm, I'm dying to try it that way! What do you call it, doing it like that?"
"Oh, some people call it going French," he told her. "Or when you're sucking each other at the same time, that's sixty-nine. Or cocksucking, or getting a blow job, any of those."
"Cocksucking, that's a nice word," she murmured thoughtfully. "Yes, I like the sound of it. Would you like me any the less if I were a cocksucker? Would you like to make me into a cocksucker?"
"I'd like you just as well," he assured her. "Or, even better, in fact -- I like a woman who's not afraid to lick a little prick now and then. Tell you what: suppose we try this straight fucking for just a while longer, so I can get my balls pumped back up and then we'll switch around and try sucking each other off! A little sixty-nine? How'd that suit you?"
"It would suit me extravagantly well," she purred. "But heavens, I'm such a mess down there! I mean, I came so much I thought I was melting and running out my pussy, almost, and then you shot off a tremendous load too and I rubbed it all over. Are you sure you want to kiss and suck around on that kind of a pussy?"
"You'll find out," he promised her. "I'm sure not gonna back off, that's for sure! A little come scattered around, or even a lot, hell, that just makes it all the tastier! It's a lot better eating than one of them pussies that's just fresh washed!"
"All right, you've convinced me," she said with a giggle of elation. "Now what?"
"Uh, you even been on a man? Riding him from the top?"
"Heavens, no! Always with Henry, he was the one who got on top,'' she said.
"All right, we'll show you how a woman can ride herself into a nice come, one that'll get you feeling it right smartly," he promised. "Just let me get my cock out of you and then you can mount up."
He extracted the big tool and rolled onto his back. Following his directions, Gloria squatted over him and guided his prick into the battered lips of her pussy.
Sometimes doing it this way makes it a little harder to get it in," he mentioned.
"All the better!" she crowed, fingering his love-slick cock and holding it between the lips of her pussy. "I love the feeling when it goes in for the first time; it's almost like the first time I ever did it!"
The long, arduous fuck they had previously enjoyed, however, had considerably loosened Gloria's cuntal muscles and she easily took his massive cock. The well-greased rod slid up into her cunt, equally slick and highly receptive, with ease; she groaned with primitive delight when the thick muscle parted her cunt and slipped inside.
"Oohh, I can feel it so well!" she told him. "I know it's going to be marvelous this way; I love being able to fuck from side to side!"
She wasted little time in mastering the intricacies of the new position. Logan showed her how she could lean far back, reclining until her back was nearly resting on his shins; this forced his iron-stiff cock into the front wall of her cunt, the more sensitive portion of the hot, slick tunnel. When he reached out to glide a fingertip over her exposed clitoris she let out a howl of sensual joy.
"Oooohh! Ahhhh!" she moaned, thrashing from side to side. "You're fucking another come out of me! I can't stop coming!"
By lying far back she forced her taut, muscular cunt to put tremendous pressure on Logan's prick. The excitement of feeling her climax added to his arousal and, when she had resumed her upright position, he told her he was ready to come.
"Oh, that's what I've been waiting for," she purred happily. "Let me get squared around here and then we'll suck each other. That's what you want, isn't it? To shoot off your balls in my mouth? To have me drink the come out of your cock? Mmm, I'm dying to try it!"
She quickly uncunted his prick and switched positions, settling her pussy over his face. As she had said, her thighs and crotch were covered with his come, which had begun to dry; her own orgasmic effusions also coated the lips of her pussy and trickled down onto her thighs. The messiness of the sensual morsel made it all the more appealing to Logan's tastes and he began licking her thighs eagerly.
"Just pretend your mouth's a cunt," he advised her. "Suck hard and let your tongue do most of the work -- it'll come out just fine. Meantime, I'm gonna have myself another little snack back here!"
He did so. licking her thoroughly. His big hands cupped the cheeks of her ass and spread them wide so that the lips of her pussy fell apart and exposed the inner flesh to his questing tongue. Gloria's mouth closed over his cock like a wild thing, sucking and caressing with abandon, and she took as much of the big rod as she could.
When Logan felt his balls preparing to loose another big load of sperm, he cautiously slid a finger into her cunt and wetted it thoroughly. He had already explored her asshole with his tongue and had noted that she twitched wildly whenever his tongue slid over that brown, puckered opening. Just before his prick began to spurt he jabbed his cunt slickened finger into her asshole, shoving it up to the second knuckle; Gloria answered with a long, shuddering moan and convulsively clenched her sphincter around the probing finger.
"Anngghh! Owwww!" she howled. "It's killing me!"
When she lifted her mouth off his strained cock to speak, his come shot forth unexpectedly. The first jet took her squarely in the face; her fingers still held the rod and inadvertently aimed it toward her mouth. Feeling the deluge of hot, reeking sperm, she fell upon him with a gasping shudder and popped her mouth over the gushing head. The successive spurts went into her mouth and she greedily swallowed the thick cream, savoring the salty flavor and quivering with unearthly joy. Her hips pressed her pussy hard against Logan's face and her cunt pumped out massive waves of climactic pleasure. He lapped her come, running his tongue deep and sucking in the sweet, musky oils; his finger continued to pump in and out of her asshole. He fucked her mouth with quick, jerky strokes until he had shot the last of his come into her throat, then slowly relaxed and settled back onto the blankets. He continued, however, to run his tongue in and out of her cunt and over her twitching clitoris until at last she gave one last convulsive shake and rolled off him.
"Ohhh! I love cocksucking!" she whispered, lying on her back close beside him and looking up at the dark sky with wonder. "It's better than anything I'd ever imagined it would be! Oohh, Dick, I'm so glad you showed me how to do it! Mmm, my poor cunt -- I thought sure you were going to suck it right out of my body! And that finger up my ass -- it was the final touch, all I needed to turn me into a raving maniac!"
"I was wondering if you might not like that," he said. "Whenever I hit you there with my tongue you seemed to take to it right smartly, so I figured you might like a finger too!'
"I knew you were doing it with your tongue and I was hoping you'd keep it up," she murmured. "But I didn't dare ask you to do it -- I thought it would be too much; I didn't want to seem like a total whore!"
"Bullshit, there ain't nothing whorish about it," he scoffed, "Lots of women like it up the ass, no reason why you shouldn't take to it too!"
"Are you going to do it with your prick some time?" she wondered aloud. "Are you really going to fuck me in the ass? Shoot your come in there? Do it all to me? Oh, I hope so, Dick; I want to do everything! Every way that any woman has ever been fucked, I want to try it all!"
"We've got two or three days before we get to Presidio," he old her. "No reason in the world why we couldn't try it all out in that time. I'm sure gonna bust a gut trying!"