Russ would be here soon. I could felt Derek near meand I reached for his hand to be sure. Shaniqua did not appear to haveany worries. I was scared out...of my mind. Derek seemed to go along withthis without question. I was glad he was near me.We hear the buzzer go. We saw Shaniqua walk to the apartment door andpress the buyer; a moment later Russ was at the door and she let him in.I wish we could have observed Russ meeting Shaniqua. We could hear them,but they needed to pass our door before we. And she tightened her cunt muscled to grip my prick hard. The bitch knew how to fuck, she would relax her muscles as I drove my prick in her, but tightened the muscles as I started to pull out, creating a sucking action on my prick. This was real horny, getting me very excited, and I was losing control over myself, “ le maan ki laudi… aaj mein teri choot ko chodta rahunga……bahnedchodi ko chudne mein bahut mazaa aa raha hai….. Yeh le aur gehra le…..with each thrust downward into her. This. He was here to use Jayne solely for his own sexual pleasure. He cared nothing for her pleasure and that's precisely why she got so much pleasure from it. She wanted desperately to be used like a slut. To be treated as nothing more than a sexual object. Previous lovers had failed to grasp this simple fact and had cared for her desires, not understanding that her desire was for her desire to be ignored. We never understood whether her current lover understood this tautological paradox and acted. Johnny “Walking Thunder” Reyes was a full-blooded apache. When he was younger, he had a habit of being sure that everyone in the room he walked into knew he was there. Hence how he got the name “walking thunder” from Steven’s grandfather. Johnny and Steven had been best friends since the third grade. They knew the mountains on the reservation and surrounding areas better than anyone. When winter came, they’d both hire themselves out as guides for hunters that would come out to hunt big.