He seemed to be disappointed. He picked me up off the floor and spun me around toward the couch. He put his hands on my back and pushed me hard onto t...e couch.“Bend over bitch…let me see that white pussy.” He slapped my ass cheeks, causing me to bend down and stick my ass high in the air. He then spread my ass cheeks apart. He gathered up all the saliva he could muster and spit on my pussy lips.“I don’t want to hear a sound, bitch,” he said, as be brought the head of his cock to the tight. It was a weekend in late autumn that she saw him again. She was helping out at the store when the door opened, and an unnatural silence fell over the men at the counter. Leah peaked out behind her father, and saw several Indians inside the door, holding great buffalo (bison) hides. Leah's father traded with Little Cloud that day, and once a year after that, for six years, Little Cloud and his friends brought hides to the store. Little Cloud never spoke to her, but each time he came into the. . well I think.. I mean it's like he'smore like a girl than a boy?" Darla finally said. Kelly gulped - visibly. "Im afraid.. he does act that waysometimes." She stammered. "Maybe we should let him be what hefeels inside when he is at home. Well, I mean if he reallyfeels more like a girl." She suggested. They both stared at each other for a long moment and thenDarla spoke again. "We don't know how he really feels, do we?"She said. "No, I suppose not. Shall we talk with him this. Well, maybe I should have seen that coming, after yesterday. Never mind about the light. She takes the candle and drips hot wax onto herself! She starts right between her tits, creating a small red puddle there that slowly overflows and sends a rivulet down towards her belly button. Now she is moving the candle, and the wax hits her left breast. It splatters all over the little mound. When it covers her nipple, her hands shudders a bit and she closes her eyes. But she never stops, she keeps.