She even understood the reasons that the Cheyenne hated the white man. Even though she had never seen the remains on the great buffalo herds slaughter...d on the plains, she had heard the hunters bragging about their exploits in Kansas City, and had often wondered what they did with so much meat. When she found that it was left to rot, and they were slaughtering the food of all of the Indian nations she could understand why the Indians hated the white man so much. Tom had to explain that it was. ”“You’re checking out the women too?”“You know, thanks to Wendy and Karen, and Diane and Brenda, I’ve grown to enjoy the taste of a good pussy.”“I’ve seen her dancing with several other men.” The woman noticed Dan looking at her and she gave him a little wave of her hand.“And I noticed a ring on her left hand. Maybe she’s a slutty wife too, just like me.”“Will you make up your mind if you’re my wife or not?” he joked.“Why do that and take out all the fun I have with you,” she smiled, leaning to. I held her in my arms as her body shook from what we had just done. She was smiling as she drifted off to sleep. Exhausted after our coupling, I fell asleep myself soon after. When I woke up, with sunlight streaming in through the window blinds, I realized that I was alone. At some point Hope had gotten up. I assumed she got dressed hurriedly and slipped out of the room. As I got my bearings about me, I noticed that she had left a note on the nightstand. My dear Chas, Words cannot do justice. He was grabbing and squeezing my boobs from over my bra as if he was preparing dough for making naan. It was painful, but it reminded me that I was his toy only, and I got a strange powerful pleasure from the thoughtWhen he was about to come, I suddenly increased my suction on his dick. He cried out in pleasure and went over the edge. Hot, thick creamy cum shot into my mouth, which filled my throat faster than I could swallow. It was dribbling out of my mouth. He got weak in his legs and put.