But I was determined to play it out just like in the movies, so I waited. When I followed along with the screen, I could pretend like I was there and ...ome man was taking advantage of my arousal. When I saw the man reach for the plug, I paused it to open my package, desperate to get busy. My excitement had become too much for me to handle, and I had to release it. I slipped off my panties and turned the movie backon. The girl had been turned on her stomach, but when I tried to push my plug in at. Chop! Chop!"The girls went silently back to work. Mrs Bentham moved from one to another giving them comfort and encouragement. Slowly the mood lightened.Steven reported to Reception at The Infirmary. He told the receptionist who he was and about Becca. The receptionist asked him to take a seat and she would let him know what the form was as soon as she could. He did as he was told thinking how drab and depressing waiting rooms were. He was desperately worried. He had learned a little about. The first pulse of hot cum was a strong ejaculation, followed by several other strong but less powerful spurts.I knew that I had filled her lovely pussy. I could feel and hear how very wet she was now from both our mixed love juices. She had felt the effect of my strong climax as I squirted deep inside. She moaned to every squirt and flexing of my cock with her moans of, "ooohhh," followed by a passionate whispering of my name.I could hear the sounds of our mutual wetness now as I thrust deeply. He could expect a big reception when he got back to camp because the Indians loved mule meat! He would undoubtedly receive a coup feather for the accomplishment, and he might even pick up a wife as a result of his exploit. That would depend on whom he dedicated the feast of mule meat to.Well, if I was going to save my mules, I had better get my ass on a horse pretty damned soon. I grabbed up my Henry rifle and left Ma in charge as I rode off after the mule thief. At least, the Indian did leave.