You have to finish the bottle. If I do it, I’ll start making bad decisions.’ She said this, then took another deep draught. She refilled her glass...and looked up at me through hooded eyes. It had been a long time since I really flirted. ‘I shouldn’t, but I also have no one to go home to,’ I said. I topped off my own glass, which I’d barely touched. ‘I saw the bags in your room. Did you go shopping?’ Nicole blushed a little. The color in her cheeks was something I’d never seen before. ‘Um… yeah.. He also wondered if the dog was Bruno. If so he knew his cock was probably also bigger than the three boys because he had seen his Rottweiler's cock just before he mounted a stray bitch in heat.Ms Americana grabbed the cock in her face and gently stroked it. She brought her other hand up and fondled his testicles, gently cupping and playing with them. As the cock expanded in her hand she began licking the head of it, cleaning up pre cum as it leaked forth. She finally removed her hand from his. As I drove I unsnapped my shorts, unbuckled my seatbelt and took off my shirt. I figured a guy with no shirt on was common enough to see in this weather. I continued to drive, the wind caressing my bare torso, my shorts undone. I thought about how much fun it would to drive naked. I pulled my shorts down around my ankles and started stroking my cock. I grew harder as I drove. I love the way my skin goes over my cock as I rub it. Pre cum started to ooze, I took it in my hand and fed myself.. I had saved some canteens from the original wagon train, and that was what we were using because they were more convenient and had a higher volume capacity than did the usual water bag. White Buck said that we might be out as long as a week.We headed south east from the village toward the heartland of what was called Comancheria by the Comanches. White Buck explained to us that he expected to hit roaming bands of Comanches before we got very far, so we had to be very careful as we made our way.