Now, his senses were slightly dulled by beer, but his athletic body was in fine shape, aching deliciously from the work-out he had just had.In his rid...ng outfit, Jarvis was a fine looking figure of a man. The white breeches, flaring at the hips and tucking into leather boots, clung to his hips and crotch and ass snugly, outlining his bulging basket. His jacket was perfectly cut to fit his powerfully muscled contours, and his ruggedly handsome young face was tanned by the sun and flushed and. Carrying only his few clothes, his Colt revolver and a Winchester rifle, the trip had taken almost a year. But Jacob learned a great deal on the way. He traveled with a group preparing to head west and quickly learned to draw and shoot from horseback from one of the young men on the trip.But Jacob mistakenly thought the man was his friend. The misconception was cleared up when the man tried to sell Jacob as an indentured servant in a poker game. Jacob showed the man how good a student he was. He climbed on top his back facing me, he started riding me. I fucked him deep and hard. He was a bit loud and I was about to cum, then there was a knock on the door. The landlord was asking: “Is someone sick, may I help?” I told him one of us had a terrible nightmare and he went back to sleep again. So trying not to make any noise, I made a cum explosion inside the guy’s ass. Later on he went back to his partner’s bed and I slept alone but happy. In the morning, he told his partner about last. " She: Maria is softness and beauty. Her lips on mine are all I can feel, all I think I need. She is the essence of femininity, and everything I wish to be. She is your number one slave, and for a brief moment I am jealous. I find myself thinking as I used to think. Then almost immediately, my mind begins to work as it should, as a slave. She has earned her place with you, and as much as I have shared with you, as close as I have felt to you, I do not belong to You. I allow myself to imagine.