The submission, the humiliation, the embarrassment did this indescribable arousing to obey. ‘Oh look this faggot likes it!’, Tom scoffed while I k...ssed his acorn. I looked down on me – my clit was hard. Harder than ever before. I felt dirty. Tom continued ‘Open your mouth!‘ I wanted to run away. But I had only 2 options. Do or get beaten up. ‘Why wait? Stand up, bend over and suck my cock, hahaha!‘ I even had to stanp up. Toms friends grabbed my arms and pulled me up. Then they pushed my upper. That was the Comanche way. Kill the men. Take the women and horses and guns and whatever else they wanted. Burn what was left. Captured white women knew what fate awaited them and many times they'd kill themselves rather than let the Comanches take them. The Comanches usually mutilated them with fire and steel, burning or cutting off lips and noses and breasts, leaving them disfigured and praying for death. Those they didn't mutilate, they broke with work and whips and pumping out little. You will help me and take care of what’s left for you. Now make me come and then take me to a bar." I did as I was told licking and sucking until she grunted, pushing her cunt hard into my face. Afterwards I drove us to a bar. I could smell the cum on me and could see semen stains on my shirt. It would be difficult to miss what I had been doing. We arrived at the bar around 8:30 and it was quite empty, except for some guys playing pool and the barkeeper who greeted us with a smile. I ordered. .Lekin vo pehle se hi jaag raha tha is bt ka pta mujhe bd mai chlaMene uski or muh kiya or uske lund pe lower k upr se hi hth lga kar uske lund ka size imagine karne lgi..Uska lund thoda harkt mai aaya..Mai dr gayi or dusri trf muh mod liya..Lekin vo dhire dhire mere se chipk raha tha.. Mujhe acha lg raha tha…Uska lund ab mujhe mere chutdo pe feel hone lga..Uska ek hth meri kmr se hota hua mere boobs tak pohnch gaya tha..Vo dhire dhire sehlane lga..Mujhe v mja aane lga mene ghum k dekha lekin.