I vowed to be careful in the future. My third public load was at a Tim Horton’s. I was in a corner up against a wall, looking out at traffic. I pull...d a chair in a cross the table so if someone in a passing car was looking they wouldn’t see. There was a dozen or so people in the restaurant, but no one could see what was happening. I was splayed out nicely, with my cock dangling off the edge of the chair. As I made the decision to let it rip, I noticed a police car daring by, and could hear the. I knew my time with a goat might not happen again…I didn’t know anyone who owned goats and, even if I did, what would I say: “Excuse me but can I borrow your male goat?” I didn’t think that was going to happen anytime soon or anytime at all…I would luxuriate with my memories and the hot, frantic thrustings of goat cock into little girl cunt and the groans and squeals we shared in those few moments…when the goat came in me I felt hot bursts of come and I felt heated up because the ejaculant. “That’s amazing! I never done it and I want to do it again! Ahhhhhhhhhhh!”Nobody knew actually to where that action would go. But the only thing the threesome knew was that they loved and wanted to do it. The carnival of sex could be just beginning and even could be about to end.“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh!”“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh Boy! Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!”“Yeahhhh! Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh!”They tried a few other things as well, like a small act of double penetration where Tyshaun did Denise’s ass. By now, the bootleggers knew that this was the general area where the Birdmen operated, but it was a 2-mile long stretch of road that they had to use to get from Sarnia to Detroit. There was no other route of adequate road with less than a 30-mile detour. The crooks didn't like it, but they used it. Cops closed the road to ordinary citizens from dusk to dawn every night.The crew of Black Widow was in their accustomed places, Owl was the driver, Falcon was the front gunner, Hawk was the rear.