I had to stay strong for Mary and Billy. I was in charge now. That was, until we met Mr. Sawyer. Sawyer didn't have a family. He had left New York and...had joined the wagon train about a week into the trip. When he found out about our parents, he offered to take care of us. The others in the wagon train had no objection. They had their own families and problems to deal with. Sawyer seemed to be a good man, probably in his early 30’s with black hair and green eyes. We kids took to him right. Her only regret right now was that Ric wasn't here to see how much fun she was going to have. Well, she figured she could tell him later...Mac grinned at the suggestion that he might be somewhat unaccomplished in the bedroom department, but then this sweet little lady didn't know that he was Lisa's chosen, and his princess always insisted on the best (and the biggest) of everything."Perhaps you can show me a trick or two," Mac replied, his grin interfering with Vicky's kiss as he stretched up. She was screaming and strugglingagainst my grasp, but I held her tight as I pulled my swollen cock fromits clothy prison. I wasn't sure, but it certainly looked like I hadgrown a few inches. As soon as it was free, she stopped screaming. Shelooked at it, mesmerized... Then she wordlessly put it in her mouth.I was too overtaken with lust to take things slowly, after a few secondsof her gently caressing my dick with her tongue, I pulled her head closeand began face fucking her, feeling myself. If you turn it down, well I'mafraid that you'll have to leave us and take a rather lowerdestination, if you get my drift."Now, I hadn't been a BAD sort of guy in my life. I hadn'tbeen religious or anything like it, but I hadn't put downor made fun of those who were. Yes, I had taken someshortcuts in my working life, maybe stepping on a fewpeople here and there on my way up the ladder, but it hadjust seemed the way to do things if you know what I mean.So, I guessed that, since I HAD done some.