He softly moaned out “oh Anna” as he recalled the intoxicating smell of her panties and the intensity of his cumshot onto them.Suddenly some motio... caught his attention as Anna slid onto the bed behind him.“See, I knew you liked my photos, Uncle Nick!”“Anna! Please...this is a private moment. Why don’t you go have a shower?” He was desperately trying to get her out of the room before his deepest urges took over.She laughed it off. “I’m not sure how private it is when it’s my photos you’re. .. kind of... he kind of rubbed his cock against my pussy, but don’t worry, I finished him with a blow job!”I clenched my jaw... “Did he go inside of you at all?”She looked away..” Yes..”“I said soft swap...”I don’t remember if it was a day, a week or a month... but I was angered that she did more than we agreed upon.. (Again, today’s me would have throat punched that me.. Because it was amazing..)------------------------------------After a while, my sulking finally had subsided... my wife and. His prick once more ready for action; Sonni turned her sweat streaked face towards him and held her hand up in a stop signal. He stopped.Anwar stood stroking his cock, eager to shove in back up her now spunk dripping cunt.But he wasn’t about to force himself on her.Sonni, turned over on her back, and lifted and parted her legs, in an understood posture of offering. Anwar knelt down and stared at her hairless choot (Cunt) wet with the juice of himself and Ali. Leaning forwards, he placed the tip. Also, it was difficult to estimate our chances against even a dozen Indians if we encountered them during the day when they were alert. Arrows could be effective against the dogs; it was up to Josh and me to make sure that didn't happen.Two days later, we came upon a war party of Kiowas attacking a large house and barn. Both structures were made of adobe and had flat roofs. Three defenders were on the roof of the house and two were on the roof of the barn. The coping of both roofs had.