The wedding ceremony was a put together rite. The Comanche themselves had no wedding ceremony, but since there was going to be other visitors the Medi...ine man and I were making up one. That was the reason for the bribe I paid him.Three days later we awoke and odd sound of many horses and the scraping of travois poles on the ground.Running wolf, who has been sleeping in the shed, Came out to join me as we watched the entire Comanche village erect itself in our fresh cleared field. We walked out. She started wearing her dad’s old shirts and as her dad was fat it was very loose. I could always see her bra and cleavage when she was in my uncle’s shirt.I started to fap daily thinking about her and her big boobs. She knew that I was looking at her boobs. Every time she caught me looking at her boobs she gave me a naughty smile. As we both are from a well-educated family I knew that nothing naughty between us can’t happen.So one day I manned up like a bother coz I couldn’t control myself. Then I noticed that Pam's hand was under the table and knew she had to be playing with his cock! Jokingly I asked her if she was enjoying herself and she just smiled. I then felt her hand find mine under the table and guide it to what ended up being Mike's lap where I felt the warmth of his exposed cock sticking up through the zipper of his pants. "Pam!" I shouted withdrawing my hand quickly. I felt a flush come over my face. I wasn't sure if it was from anger, shock or the fact that I had just. Lonna and company had made it to the gates withdue haste. That should have put her in a good mood.It didn't.Because standing in front of the gates were the two faces she wanted tosee least: Maxwell and Eddison, the night guardsmen."Isn't it a bit early for you two?" Lonna asked, staring them down.The two pummeled their shiny new breastplates with freshly gauntletedfists. Both parts of their new kit of wisely-forged iron. They even hadnew helms, though they hadn't closed their visors.This was.