We turn off the VCR close the lights slowing making our way upstairs to the bedroom, my wife held my cock all the way to the room kissing my neck as w... watched Claire's ass move in front of us to the bedroom. Cum and pussy juice shinning on her inner thighs , opening the door we all made our way to the bed like we had done it a million times, we really were tired, drunk and glowing we all slid into the bed the two women together my wife in the middle, my fingers gently going in and out her. The warmth startled me. I pulled it away from her legand wrapped my fingers around it as if I was holding a rope in tug-o-war. I had chosen Jason Davis, because I had seen him shower earlier inthe year and couldn't look away from his crotch.I wanted to turn the light on and see her penis. I thought about whatshe would do when she woke up, what she would do to me when she woke up.Perhaps it was the thought of her fucking me, I don't know, but before Iknew what I was doing, I had inched forward. Elena came over beside me and continued her orders, "Okay Ben, let's get that shirt off so I can look at those ribs."I started to take off my shirt when there was a deafening explosion which made my ears ring like the Moscow Church bells on Pascha1 night! The next thing we knew the Krokodil juked around like a bat out of hell. Because she wasn't restrained, Elena slammed into the wall away from me which knocked her ass out (that will teach her to not stay in her fucking seat), the pilot juked. I did cut the throats of those horses that were wounded, but not yet dead. I was still pretty excited at this time, but I managed to remember to ride back toward the wagon where all of this had started.By the time I got back to the wagon, the wounded man had died. The woman was very distraught, and the man was not very far behind. The wounded man had been their teenaged son. They had lost their ranch because they could not pay their taxes: all they had was paper money, and the taxes had to be.