As he responded, I pressed a bit harder and started fucking him again, moving my finger in and out, trying to hit the gland each time. When I felt him...starting to pulse, I sped up my strokes on his shaft and matched the pace in his ass.Just before he was ready to cum, I turned him over and took his member in my mouth, plunging a second finger into his backdoor as I did. He moaned in protest, but my timing was perfect as he shot hot ribbons of sperm deep into my throat. Perhaps it was just my. He changed his saddle and tack to Diablo, the horse that Hobart had given him after Josh had retrained the big bay. Diablo was a good mix of fast and strong and Josh planned to head back down the trail as an outrider to scout and guard the wagon train until they made camp. He found Hobart sitting on the tail gate of the last wagon in line, chewing on a piece of cold fried chicken. He laughed a little self consciously when he saw Josh. ‘Being the boss means you sometimes get special treatment,. Their legs touched and leaned against each other. Janey started to rub hers against Maureen's. Maureen came closer, till their arms, sides, and one breast touched. Their faces came together again, this time without hesitation. They kissed like real lovers, slowly, wetly, warmly. Their mouths opened and stuck together. Tongues felt each other and ran deeply into each other's mouths. Their hands caressed each other's arms, tits, sides. Janey touched Maureen's belly, putting a finger into the. ”“You cross the desert dressed like that?” the second guard said, glancing at us. “How come you’re skin ain’t burn off? You magickers?”Magickers... “Yes. We have magic. That’s how we got here.”The guard flicked his gaze around my women. “You lookin’ to sell the blue ‘aired wench. She got big titties. Good money ‘ere for ‘er.”“My mother is not for sale, “ I said, anger growing in me. “Are we free to go in.”“You got your mother walkin’ naked in a slave collar?” the first guard said, blinking..