Margaret knew she was going to be in that group just as soon as she heard the reason for the Frenchmen’s presence in the Indian camp. It just stood ...o reason that she would be sent on her way because suddenly she was a danger to the well-being of the entire village. As if to confirm her anticipation of transfer, one of the Frenchmen came into their hut after the sun went down and her captor made a great show of turning her physically over to his corner of the hut for whatever use he might find. .. but he'd sure like to know what happened between the wild mutt and Jean Blakely. Imagine, that luscious piece fingering herself... Christ, he'd sure like to throw a fuck into her... must be Blakely wasn't doing a very good job of it, if she had to resort to playing with herself.His long, thick cock had stretched into a heavy, weighted hardness at the conglomeration of his thoughts, straining inside his clothing, and he shifted and pulled at his crotch to ease the bind. He picked up his cigar. I watched Josh and when I saw that he was okay with being in school, I stopped into the Dollar Store to tell Mary that Josh handled his first day just fine.I came out of the store and met Max coming in. He said he was hoping to find me as he wanted to tell me what happened after I left yesterday. "Dirk, you are a genius. You laid a guilt trip on those guys that can't be matched. Just telling them what you could do, without threatening them--I never would have thought of that. You also caused. I didn't mind at all. The aroma of his thick hair, large balls, and a hint of something else gave me courage to try to deep throat him. I could get the head into my mouth and some of the shaft, but no more. I concentrated on technique. I licked his balls, then his shaft from base to tip. Then popped the head into my mouth, wrapped my lips around the tip, flicked the bottom of his dick with my tongue and rubbed my lips back and forth over the ridge of his enormous bulb. When you go to the gym.