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Now spiffed up, he proceeded down the street to the saloon that Petty had worked at on his previous trip to there. As he progressed down the street, he couldn’t but help noticing that the street, sidewalks and buildings were in a much better condition than before. There weren’t all that many people out and about, but the ones that were looked much more prosperous than before. It occurred to Hoss that this could be bad for his budget, with his rivals being more prosperous. More money, higher prices, an age old rule. When he looked into the swinging saloon doors, he could see a relatively low level of business, but much higher than in his previous trip. As he entered through them he at first didn’t notice Petty Anne. But, his continued perusal finally blowjob settled on an elegant gal in the corner discussing something with three guys. She looked up and didn’t recognize him at first either. But, when he moved to the bar and asked for a drink from the bartender, who was a different person than who had been there before, she finally made the connection of this citified dressed person with the Ole Hoss that she had known two and a half years ago. She left the three guys standing in surprise as she moved over to the other end of the bar to properly greet Hoss. She gathered him into her arms and he responded to this with his arms around her and general pandemonium arose with the other bar patrons as they excitedly kissed. When the kissing halted and the shouting quieted down, Petty gathered up Hoss and led him to a private corner table reserved for her. “Hoss, you ole’ devil, how are you? I have missed you all this time that you have been gone. And a little disappointed at you not returning as you said that you would.” Her eyes remained fixed upon him as he prepared to excuse such unfeeling conduct. “I’m sorry Petty, I was gravely group sex hurt out on the trail and it took most of year before I could even walk right. The town doctor came to set my broken bones. I was hopeful that he would tell you what had happened.” “Oh, Hoss, I didn’t hear a single thing about it from him or anyone else, either. I am so sorry to have thought so badly of you over this.” “It’s alright Miss Petty, I felt really bad that I couldn’t indian keep my promise to you to return after a year.” With this his head sagged down with his shoulders drooped, and she thought that she could hear a little sigh in his breath. “Hoss, life happens and there is threesome no use in grieving over spilt milk as my granny used to say. We just need to pick up what facial we can and move on with it.” With this Hoss looked up hopefully to whatever might now happen between him and Petty. “Hoss, why don’t you leave here and find some things to occupy your time until I will be ready to give you my full attention at ten o’clock. Then come back and we can spend some time together and talk about things privately.” “Okay, Miss Petty, I will.” And he did. This time he lost half of his considerable hoard of funds, but had a great time doing it with his newly met town friends. And they had nothing but positive things to say about Mrs. Snyder as she was now known for her new status. Evidently her uncle, the old letch, had died leaving the saloon to Petty. And she had gone into business with a fury. She was very responsible with her money. She first fixed up the saloon to attract more travelers and a wider range of locals. And then she had hired girls, some local to take care of the new and old customers, so that she didn’t have to do so herself unless she wanted to, and so that she could concentrate on her business affairs. She was prospering so well, that she owned half of the town and had loaned monies to the rest so that the town could spiff itself up. She had loaned money to the local community church under the instruction to not bring in some ‘fire and brimstone’ preacher that would interfere with her businesses. And they found a very proper, but accommodating, young preacher from a liberal Baptist church from the South as a pastor. He brought his wife and children with him and fit in immediately with his helpful manner, modest living expenses and tolerance of the local scene including Petty’s business affairs. Thus fortified with these revelations, Hoss made it back to her saloon and wondered what he could possibly add to her already full life. She was being very successful, and had all of the men that she could desire. “Magnificent Sarah, my cock is throbbing for you.” Even through the panties he could tell Juliana had a nice butt tender yet threesome firm. After firing off a quick text to let her know he was running late, James headed for the hotel. facial Still sleeping with somebody every night means that you develop a closeness to the person even if they serve you. "Your turn," I said with a smile, and he knelt wide-eyed in my place. “I hope you’re sure about this.” He said. She could have kicked him out or called the group sex police. Samantha casually scratched her bare ass a moment, then, with her itch seemingly satisfied, returned to watching TV. "Not until late. With the blood-engorged head blowjob of his dick pressed up snugly against Jan's cervix, Alex started orgasming his ass off, and releasing his sperm. I shuddered as his strong chest pressed into my big boobs. I climbed on top of him and positioned myself so my head was above his crotch and my cock was just above his mouth. It was the most wonderful feeling, even better than her own orgasm, to know that she had made indian him cum. It didn't take her long to get used to being between them. They’d stopped at Chelsea’s address first and David told the driver to wait for him. I moved into a house in the middle of a culdesac with three other families. The vicious pairing of Val and her son Jim were the victors in that struggle. "Are you peeing right now?" I looked through the swim suits that I had and decided that I’d just wear a crotchless bikini bottom. I sat down next to him, and smelt the stink of his beer breath.