Now I had a full complement of bullets ready to use, and I felt much more confident.There had been a pause in the shooting, probably to give time for ...he shooters to reload. That's a time consuming process with a Henry, so I had hopes of accomplishing some good while that was going on. My side was hurting like it was on fire, so I was not anxious to leave my hole if I didn't have to. I had plenty of ammunition with me, so I was not deterred in trying my little experiment again. This time, I. “If he only knew who it was that fought them …” I watched her as she moved to the old man. What did that mean. They knew me as a spirit woman who celebrates the jungle by bestial mating. That might be interesting, but not threatening. They didn’t know about my cross-species thing, even though I had used my claws in battle. So, what did she mean by that?Everyone was milling around the hut like the beginning of a party and waiting for the guest of honor to arrive. The old man came to me, held me. Not that he could physically do anything. Jeremy over powered him in any match, he was way bigger than my husband. After a good few minutes of fucking me hard, he put his forearm down on my upper chest, restricting my airflow. I panicked at not being able to breathe as well, my body tightened up entirely, including around his long thick cock, and my hands clawed at his forearm. His face was distorted in my vision from all the tears. “Jeremy….Jeremy..” I kept repeating his name in a desperate. "Harder, much harder," she said.The caning that he had received had taken some of the power from him but he did manage to make the second stroke harder. THWACK!"Yes, like that," said Maneka as she rocked her arse from side to side.Encouraged, he landed two more strokes which had her clenching her cheeks before he gave her two more and she shook her arse from side to side, "Now fuck me, for goodness sake".She opened her legs and her cunt seemed to be begging for his cock which he put to her.