Hesitating at her hips, she slightly lifted herself and for the second time that night her fingers begin to slowly gather the bottom of her gown.All t...e way to her navel it came, finally bunched up in a loose pile around her flat stomach, in a soft blue linen pile. She moved her hand over it and then down, the contact even more sensitive than she had anticipated.She opened her mouth slightly and a very audible moan came from her. A few minutes ago this seemed so forbidden to her. Now, it was. Nodding to the man, he walked to the next, finding him staring at the sky from unblinking eyes. Watching a fly crawl across the man's eyeball left little doubt the man was dead. Junior moved on, checking each body for signs of life. Those that showed any sign of life were quickly finished with a blade through the heart. Thankfully there weren't many left alive and they were soon finished with the distasteful chore. Junior had no problem with killing, but standing over a dying man and looking. "Because I'm now the property of my mistress. I'm so happy," she said."Mistress wants you to pay for the tattoo. You know how you're going topay for the tattoo?" the muffled voice asked."My ass?" the girl asked"Your mouth," the muffled voice said."Ok," the girl said, kneeling on the ground."I'd take her ass if she wants that," said the different voice."No. The deal was you'd fuck her mouth. She has no gag reflex. I thinkyou'll find her mouth much more pleasurable than her dirty ass," said. Some even begged to be his next husband which they usually did. Well, I told Old Charley that his story was making my cock hard and he had better stop telling it.” I was mesmerized by Verne’s fuck tool as it swelled and thickened and got up to it’s full size as that afternoon in the vast wild of uninhabited New Mexico was being relived in the carnal part of his memory. Maybe, I thought, if I wait some more for the rest of the story it will make this a cock to service that would live on in my.