It was a slow day at the Longbranch in Dodge. So Miss Kitty closed up until supper time. The heat was getting to be almost intolerable. The mugginess was getting to Miss Kitty. She had stripped off her bloomers, and set them in the back room. She fluffed the front of her dress as she walked around the room.
She could feel the cooling breeze on her thighs and crotch.
She opened the drawer to get the wooden dowel from out of her desk. She rubbed the shiny piece of wood, with a larger head on end. I am so glad I had that carpenter make this for me when I was in New Orleans. I got the idea from a peg leg that was being made up for a crippled sailor that lost the bottom part of his leg.
Ahh that's better. I wonder if Matt will come by? And that big cock of his? I just love the way he fills my cunt with that monster!
She sat on the chair in her office. Flapping her dress to create some more breeze on her pussy. Kitty could feel the heat emanating from her red haired womanhood. She started to rub herself. Slowly and gently, she began rubbing her clit, as she centered the wooden dildo to her hole.
Kitty pulled two chairs together and she spread her legs on them sitting on her desk. The window was open as she tried to catch a cool breeze. She was furiously slamming her cunt with the fake wooden cock.
Festus was headed to the fishing hole carrying his fishing pole as he walked behind the saloon. He caught something out of the corner of his eye as he strolled past. He heard a slight moaning coming from the window. His curiosity got the better of him and he went and looked in.
"Hi there Miss Kitty? Wacha doing?" As if he didn't know.
"Hi Festus, please come inside hurry." She panted.
He dropped his fishing pole and grabbed his own now growing pole and ran inside.
"Come here and brush my womb with your scruffy ass beard. It tickles when you do that." She said removing the wooden dick.
Festus didn't have to be asked twice and was licking and sucking on her fire bush in no time. Kitty grabbed the back of Festus' head and held it as he happily licked and slurped away.
Her moaning grew louder, as he stuck his tongue deep into her red haired pussy.
"That's it Festus, yes, ooh yes." She cried. "Lick my pussy. Ohhh that's the spot. Nibble on my clit. Oh Yes! That's it! Mmmm."
He suckled her clit like it was her nipples. Rolling his tongue around on it. He then stuck his tongue in a s far as he could into her moist cunt. Her dress was now covering his cunt lapping as she moved her hips to and fro.
Matt was walking around the town doing his due diligence. Keeping an eye out for any trouble makers who he saw Festus' fishing pole lying on the ground. He poked his head into the open window and saw Miss Kitty on her back on her desk. Her face was flushed with arousal. Her painted red lips moist with sweat that had dropped from her fore head.
"Oh Matt, come in won't you!" She said as she spotted him. "I want to suck your cock! That big beautiful cock."
He opened the back door and waltzed in pulling his pants down around his ankles. Exposing his ten inch member and shoved it at her open wanting mouth.
