I cautiously opened the door and went inside. The living room and ground floor was empty so I decided to check the bedrooms. When I neared the stairs... the sounds I could hear were getting especially suspicious. Needless to say that I decided to investigate. The last bedroom on the landing was open and light was streaming out. The sounds were unmistakably of sex, moans and grunts. And there was the sound of a paddle being hit on bare skin. Take it slut, take it deep in that fucking mouth. I. Mistress of course joined in, telling them how I shudder after I pee. They laughed some more and started to bet on how many shudders there would be. I knelt there imagining the spectacle I made, naked, holding my cock over the mug and trying to pee amid their laughter and taunting. But I had to go so bad, I was finally able to start. Of course this was greeted cheers and whistles. Fortunately, I finished just before the mug was full.After four shudders; Lois won; Mistress made me clean the. Shed had three gin-and-tonics to relax, greased up both of them copiously and tried backing onto him. Shed done everything she could to hide how much it was hurting, but hed spotted her shivering in pain — he couldnt see her face — and pulled her off him. All shed been able to work into her tortured ass was the glans. Just the memory of that knob popping out of her ass was enough to make her wince. Besides, I hardly ever even think about women anymore, she said. Im just so happy and contented. The train was plodding along, one day, when Jim Baker came riding in at full speed. "INJUNS!" he shouted as he looked for Oscar and John. Fortunately, they had time to form their defensive box before the first hostile Indians arrived on the scene. Damn, not only were there a lot of Indians, but some of them had firearms. Fortunately, these were muzzle-loading muskets, but they were still more dangerous than arrows. There were enough Indians to surround the wagon train, and it looked like they.