Bumfelt felt another eruption building. “Are you going to cum for me?” whispered Fingerdoo. “You ready to cum for me again?” “Not yet,” gr...wled Bumfelt. He rolled Fingerdoo aside and knelt between her legs. His mouth went at Fingerdoo’s pussy again. He took in her moans and trembling of delight. He took her clit in his mouth. Tasting the mixed juices from their fucking. “Yes. Eat my pussy,” groaned Fingerdoo. “Make me cum again.” Bumfelt wrapped his lips around her clit. His mouth, a hot frenzy. "Why don't you just admit this is fair before my panties are worth 50 too?" You win, you win. You have to make the first blind bet though. I'll deal, and I get the first chance to fold, check, or raise in the first game. We'll make the blind bet 1, ok. Now say one of us looses a lot of cloths one hand, then wins big the next hand. Do we get to put our clothes back on? Also, let's say that if we bet away part of some article of clothing, we have to take off as many things as possible to pay the. I was completely confused and disoriented, still expecting the scene to become like the shower scene in psycho. But instead she pushed me closer to the wall, bent to kneel down, and immediately took my cock deeply into her mouth. I stiffened like a broom, and gasped as Julie frantically swallowed my cock greedily and worked her fingers over my balls. After no time at all, I was ready to come and held her head to let her know. "Hold it, I cant hold any longer" I warned her, but she just carried. They did take the time to jerk the meat that they didn't eat immediately, so they were not forced to hunt every day. Mostly, they were opportunistic hunters, both for food and for Comanches.They came across a fairly large camp at the end of that week of wandering. They cautiously approached the camp in hopes of finding some safe way to attack it. Situated around the camp on poles were some odd totems that neither one had ever seen before. Tied to each pole was the body of a horribly mutilated.