Lisa wants it wet

Working on the range, Lisa had run into trouble before. She'd been **** three times in the past four year, once by three drifters. The last time she waited until the two bastards who had taken her fell asleep and then she killed them both; she had put a bullet through each of their cocks and then, as they lay crying in pain, she finished them with a slug to the gut. It took one four hours to die. Lisa enjoyed that.

Her experiences taught her that it was much better to be wet and ready than dry and tight, especially when she had **** in the matter. "Get me wet. It will be a lot more fun!"

"Yeah!" The Brute slapped his hip. "You see, fellas, the Deputy wants to play with us!"

One of the men reached over and poured a beer over Lisa's downy blond patch. the lukewarm liquid flowed between her legs and down her naked ass. Rough, hard fingers ground into her slit, forcing her flesh apart. The rubbing and the beer worked; Lisa felt her own juices begin to ooze, the Brute's fingers began sliding in and out of her pussy easily.

"I think you're right ready, Deputy!" Lisa looked down her naked body. The Brute pressed his swollen, huge cock against her pussy. "Welcome to Deadneck!"

Even wet and slick, Lisa gasped as the Brute's entire cock drove up into her pussy. there was nothing fancy or easy about his fucking. He plowed the Deputy. Fucking frantically - hard and fast and as deep as he could drive his cock. It only lasted a couple of minutes. The Brute grunted, gave out a loud groan, and the a contented sigh. Lisa could feel the hot cum filling her belly.

The Brute stepped back, his cock slipping from Lisa's pussy. Lisa knew that this was just the beginning.