I gifted them one of our cows as a supplement to their meagre diet as the last buffalo in this region had been slaughtered years ago.Wife number one, ...he widow Mason was incensed at my largesse but I considered it the better part of valor because I knew for a fact that hunger was responsible for a lot of the violence out west mostly from the indigenous tribes too proud to admit they were on the verge of starvation. The broken white man’s promises were shameful to most Christian settlers but. "Ignore them," I tell him, "you're doing just fine," and I encourage him to continue sucking.I place my hand on the back of his head and gently force him to take it deeper. He starts to gag so I tell him to swallow, he does so and my cock slips into his throat. I gasp as I feel the warmth of his virgin mouth and throat engulf my cock. I pull back and let him breath, then push him back on my cock this time as he swallows the whole length of my cock slips in and his nose is in my pubes."Wow, he's. Three vivid red weals. An instant gasping-shriek. A frantic, twisting and writhing. Again! And again! And again! And again! The shrieks grew louder and more agonised. The twisting and writhing became more frantic. Belle’s heart was singing. Her eyes were brighter than they had been for months. Ssllaaa ... aaassssshhhhhh! “YYYYAAAAGHHHHHHH!” Sslllaaasssshhhhhhhhh! “YYYAAAIIEEEE .... AAAAHHHHHH!” Sslllassshhhhhhhhhhhhh! “AAAAAGHHHHHH ... YYYYYAAAAGHHHHHH!” Ssslllllaaassshhhhhhh! “EEEGGGGGHHHHHHH. He grabbed me by the throat and pushed me back against the tiled wall of the public shower.Then his tongue was in my mouth kissing me hard, there was a hint of violence but it was one hundred percent pure pent up sexual frustration. The Married Guy usually isn't into kissing but we were sucking face and our cocks were grinding against each other.Breaking off our kiss, he dropped to his knees and ripped my speedos down to the ground, the drawstring was still done up but he just ripped those.