It was great having her suck a half-staff wiener, within two minutes I was again hard as she slobbered on it.Phil relentlessly plowed her cunt over an... over lasting way longer than I did. Eventually he peaked, Phil was rough around the edges, his mouth poured out obscenities calling poor Susan a “fucking hoar”, a “dirty little douche bag” telling her he was going to fill her womb with sperm and how she was going to love it. Sad truth he was right, I watched in wonder as his body tensed up. I met briefly with all the chiefs this afternoon, explaining what land I thought we should buy next and asking if it met with their approval. They agreed that the land between the Platte and the Elkhorn River would be a good place for our expansion. It was a good place to find herds of buffalo most of the year, which was my goal. I wanted a large tract of land we could settle, farm, and use as an unofficial reservation for them, one with plenty of buffalo.Once we all agreed, I showed it to Dad,. She completely owned me. She asked “How am I”. I said you are so seductive that you can challenge the manhood.Now she sat beside me. I smiled and placed my hand over her cheek. She smiled and gave the expression like she was feeling it and took deep breath. I was testing the water only by touching there. She was responding to every touch. I moved my hand below her neck. She was being receptive with my every move. Now every word stopped here. We were just making eye contact. She smiled and I. It looks so good covered only in a skimpy thong. You reach for the hem of your T-shirt and pull over your head to reveal your breasts to the room. You give them a nice squeeze and then just stand there only wearing your thong. Your breasts are amazing but any standards. Bigger than a handful but perfectly pert. Your blond hair only just reaches your nipples and you love how the blond matches your toned and tanned skin. You reach behind the door to grab the bathrobe your uncle kindly left out.