The man leaned forward again slowly. Once again I watched my wife’s pussy lips eagerly accept him inside of her. They closed tightly on him again as...he slid it even deeper this time. I heard a moan. I don’t know from whom. The man who was fondling her tit had now stopped and was watching his friend’s cock disappear into my wife’s glistening wet pussy. It was at that moment that everything seemed to be going in slow motion. I couldn’t believe my eyes as to what was taking place right in front. I had just never realized that the money was the key. If you had it no matter its source you had to defend it. The man with the most money hired the most guns to defend what was his or to take what wasn't. That knowledge led me on in my planning for after the drive.While the thoughts ran through my head the Indian alerted me to the rider coming up on our rear. We watched him change from a cloud of dust to a rider on horseback. Then finally to someone from the cattle drive. He was riding. ”She pulled a bottle of champagne out of the fridge and grabbed one of the joints I’d rolled of the top of the dresser. “We can have a drink, order a meal and relax.” She said.-------I was feeling very mellow as the wine, champagne and hooch took effect and relaxed my mind. Sharon was lying back on the lounge looking very happy as the mobile buzzed to life. I had been looking at the photos of the two and we both went for the phone at once. I was quicker though.“Hello.” I said.“Hi. It’s Gianni. I saw him. He was black in color strong body and his cock was semi erected and it was 9 inches length and 3 inches strong. It was just like an iron rod. Mum on seeing it felt very much happy and went to him and kissed his cock .he was in drunken stage. Mum asked whether he had taken liquor. Savitramma said yes he got that habit. Sorry. Mum said it was not objectionable but can he enjoy without sleeping. He said don’t worry. I will satisfy throughout night ok. Mum felt happy and asked him to sit.