A few stubborn people had insisted on using horses to pull their wagons, but they understood their error by the third day of travel, and they switched...to oxen within a week. Even the people with mules had decided to switch to oxen by the fourth week of the trek.The part that I was most interested in was how the wagons would be arranged at night. John had the wagons form into a large circle, but this had some significant disadvantages when it came to defensive fire. The next night, we formed. Before I knew it, I was bent over a table and the guys were all taking turns on me bareback. That’s when they suggested that they’d give me another 1000 rupees if I would let them fuck my arse, which I agreed to, and so they all took turns pumping their loads into my arse.That went on for several hours, each of them taking turns on all my holes, until my arse and pussy were just oozing cum. It was dripping off me and all over the floor. It was ok though I figured, I was almost half way to my. "Oh," she exclaimed suddenly with her face hidden under the garment. "You might have to catch me. In case I fall. I get dizzy sometimes, and I have to be careful when I do things." Okay. Don't worry. There is no way I'll ever let you fall," I reassured her.With a tug, she pulled off her top and held it at arm's length before she dropped it on the floor and began to undo the buttons of her sensible blouse with its ruffled collar. With each button undone, I could see her fingers shaking more and. She could feel him leaning back so that he was sitting back on his backside, and then she felt him lifting her slightly in the air.She wrapped her legs around him as she felt him lowering her right over his cock. She could feel the hard shaft easing right into her an inch at a time. She trembled each time she felt more of his cock go in. This is the first man, she thought to herself. The first real man.His cock was in her all the way. She tightened her legs around him and she began to hump up.