As my finger gently rubbed his helmet, I could feel pre-cum on his eye and thought to myself I’d have to speed things up. I pulled down his pants an... grabbed his cock in my right hand gently pulling him, then I checked his eye again and he was oozing.I thought ‘he isn’t going to last long’ and how right I was. Pulling him and with my left hand rubbing his ass crack he groaned. I came off his lips and kissed his neck, then his right nipple, then his left and as I worked my way down, he moaned. It was just then that her uncle walked into the barn. The first thing he saw was a female bottom and two long slim legs waving at him. He walked over to where she was stuck and admired her butt. The legs of the shorts were loose and he could see clear up to her ass cheeks. He could see just the barest hint of pale blue high-rise panties and licked his lips at the thought of what those panties were cupping. On impulse he slid his hands into the open legs of the shorts and squeezed her. Closing his eyes, Steve's mind brought back the erotic images of the other week as he pictured his beautiful young wife being fucked out of her mind by his buddy Mike Jones. He had set it all up himself, giving his buddy Mike the okay to put the make on Jill, hoping that Mike would be successful in seducing Jill and that he would get to watch her taking a big black cock up her tight little cunt. Steve still couldn't believe that he had actually witnessed Jill taking the entire length of Mike's. I watched for a long time to be sure there were no more of those murdering cowards in the camp. Then I stood up and walked cautiously down the hill. As I approached the girl she started crying, sure that I would kill her or rape her or both. My knife made quick work of her bonds. Returning her chopped up clothing to her, I saw her smile for the first time. She was the prettiest Cheyenne girl I had ever seen. Luckily, I spoke her language, so I asked her name. I am Moon Flower. Are you going to.