She claws at my hands and starts using her whole body to try to knock me off. Her eyes display nothing but animal panic as her oxygen supply runs out....So I keep squeezing.She stops fighting and eventually her body is just spasming on the ground under me. She passes out completely shortly after that. I let go of her throat, pin down her arms with mine and start to fuck her slowly. Her pussy starts to get wet. She comes to after a few seconds, scared and confused. I start to slam down into her. It’s like I’d be saying ‘look what I have, and you don’t’ and I’m not like that.”“You don’t think they’d think, look at these women that he is so proud to have in his life?”“I think that every second of everyday and it doesn’t matter if you are dressed or not. Being naked would seem different to me. Now if YOU wanted to show off what you got because YOU are proud of it, I won’t object. Just be aware that the temptation for me to bend you over the picnic table at any time would be a constant. We all went to the bar to get some mixed drinks and headed to the back of the room. The place was starting to fill up as other people trickled in. Everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves and standing around socializing.When we made it to the back corner of the room, I saw that Darnell had his hand on my wife’s butt. She leaned into his ear and said something. He replied but I didn’t hear him either. She laughed and gave him a quick kiss on the lips.The event was noisy with everyone chatting. "I am not tired, and given what you have taught me, I can see in the near-dark, as can you. Very well."Together, Horse and Man ran through the night.The next day was hotter, the land higher, McAllister knew. The desert became more sere, drier and somehow less hospitable.Riding turned dreamlike, a long, unrelieved succession of strange spiky plants, dust, and rolling washes and gullies. The heat beat down, and Sable stopped occasionally, for McAllister to dismount while the horse exhaled jets of.