He controls it so well. But He tells me to just cum all I want. He wants to see me being a whore. I'm Daddy's best little tart. That's what He tells m.... I was going to see if He would give me a treat. He was being such a good Daddy. I was going to see. As I shivered through another cum I started begging Him. "Please, Sir. Oh, oh, fuck. Please, Sir. Fuck my ass Daddy. Please, baby needs it, please." He slowed His pumping now. Slowed down and looked deeply into my eyes. Then He grinned and pulled. Then the auctioning of this untrainable slave started, and the bidding was desultory, to say the least. Eventually, after much pleading the auctioneer swore and his hammer came down. She was unhooked from the hanging position and her feet were released from the floor hasp, though she was left handcuffed and shackled.Rubina had not seen who bought her and did not find out, because as soon as she was down on the auction room floor she was roughly wrapped in an abaya with no eyeholes, bound round. Again, he was nothing but happy and complimentary of my efforts.After a couple of minutes of exploring his cock with my hand and tongue I finally reached the point of WTF and I licked my lips and let it slide between them. Again, he moaned with delight.After a couple of minutes he decided he was enjoying it a little to much and he made me stop. About the same time, we realized someone else was now in another booth because our movie had long since stopped and we could hear the movie they were. Shit! They were getting off their horses, had these Comanches finally gotten smart? Thank God! The answer was a resounding NO! The Comanches were just exchanging their lances for bows and adjusting their tack for the different kind of fighting. Their quiver of arrows was slung over the horse's withers where it would be easy to reach during combat. The Comanches remounted and were ready for combat.The Indians began to ride across in front of the Whites from right to left, so that they could.