He wanted her now, right there in the darkness.So he moved quickly and grabbed Ana’s curly hair. Then he made her bend over the car`s trunk and, wit... a swift motion of his heavy hand, he lifted my wife’s skirt and just torn to pieces her tiny thong.Ana tried to resist, but finally she gave up when she felt the hardened cock head pushing against her wet pussy lips…Then I realized she wanted to feel that hard piece of black meat well buried deep inside of her desperate sweet cunt.She braced. She’d never been this hot. She’d never imagined she could be this hot. Mistressmind was so sexy, so powerful, so erotic, and every time WildRose’s eyes slipped shut for a moment it was like her clothes just vanished because the Mistressmind in her mind’s eye was naked and commanding and powerful, and it just seemed so much better to close her eyes because she could see Mistressmind naked when she closed her eyes, and she wanted that so much. Mistressmind was explaining how she’d see her naked. The wagon master told Calvin that if we didn't keep up he was going to leave us. Calvin told him he could go straight to hell and that we didn't need his damned wagon train anyway." That sounds like Calvin." Anyway, the next morning, the wagon train took off without us. Calvin was trying to drive the stock, but he kept losing animals. Somehow, he blamed that on me and the other driver. Then Wes got his wagon bogged down in the mud. We tried everything we could do, but we couldn't get it out.". He waited until she quieted down a little and then he pulled the knife. It was long and bright, it flashed in the light she went dead silent. ?That scares you, doesn’t it?? he said. ?I advise that you stop making so much noise, at least if you want to live.?She swallowed. ?You wouldn’t. You couldn’t.? Her voice was raspy from the pain and the screams. ?You think so?? he said. He placed the tip of the blade at her temple, softly, just enough so it made a swallow cut, just enough to leave a.