He catches my wrists again and pulls them sharply away. I resist, wanting to touch, but he twists my arms up behind me and pushes me toward the bedroo.... I stumble a bit as he releases me but catch myself on the bed. He bears down on top of me pulling my hands up over my head and stretching my body under him . He kisses my nipples, rasping his stubble against the underside of my breast, then nips lightly and moves to the other one as I gasp and arch. Frustrated at my inability to reciprocate,. She still was crying and mumbling. I couldn't stop her. I tried to talk to her but she wouldn't listen. She was totally caught up in some kind of fear cycle. My friend, who isn't afraid of anything was suddenly afraid of me. My friend who thought I was pretty, no more, she thought I was sexy. It struck me, Patty loved me. More than just friendship, she really loved me. I wasn't confused anymore, well maybe somewhat confused about what to do, but not confused about her feelings, or mine. I loved. I reached for her 10” dildo, and, positioning my cock over her mouth, slowly slid the dildo into her cunt. As she sucked my cock hungrily, I began to slide the big dildo in and out, going deeper each time. “Ooooh, fuck me!“, she said, almost choking on my cock as I rammed it in and out of her mouth, “fuck me with that big cock!”. Bonnie was so horny and worked up, she must have had at least two orgasms in just a very few minutes. When she finally started to come down, I pulled out the dildo,. "I asked, "How many are living around Mustang?"He thought a moment and said, "There's about twenty couples and ten or so singles plus children. We are growing slowly. We try to watch the area. There have been a couple of marauding groups that we had to take on. There haven't been any problems for three years or so, now. Our biggest problem is the herds. The buffalo will go through a barbed wire fence. Then, the cattle follow. Either way, our crops are trampled and eaten. We are trying to build.