When standing it would probably fall, straight and thick, past her tiny waist. The thin black evening dress contrasted sharply to her smooth white ski..., and did very little to conceal her firm, upturned breasts. ‘Jeez, she’s not wearing any panties.’ He muttered to himself. ‘Where the hell did you come from. Beam me up Scottie.’ He noted the smooth flow of the dress, from the neckline, to the hem, with no impressions of undergarments. At her crotch, a slight mound in the smooth fabric was. Her nipples, hard like little steel bullets were begging me to come to bite them.I took one of her boobs into my hands kneading it while I reached down and began sucking her other nipple. She was giving out soft moans every time I bit her nipple lightly.My hand went further down, teasing her belly button for a while before I went past her waist chain. I reached the knot of her saree at her waist. I slowly undid it allowing it to fall to the ground. She had only her frock and probably her panty. I leaned over to get the top of his chest and shoulders, letting my nipples slide across his greased chest. He let out a deep growl and instinctively grabbed my hips. I knew I had to move faster or he’d take things into his own hands. I shimmied down the length of him until I had gotten to the hem of his boxers. ‘Ready for the finale, baby?’ I asked looked up at him with a mischievous grin. I bit the hem of his boxers and started pulling them down. ‘Oh god!’ he yelped, raising his hips to. Joseph before resuming his journey, this time by horseback. He had purchased three horses and some other supplies and headed west again. His goal was to reach Fort Laramie, the last US military outpost in the area that he wanted to settle in. He intended to get to that outpost, get the last supplies he needed there, and continue on the last leg of his journey. It would take him several weeks to make the trip from St Joseph to Fort Laramie, but he hoped to be there in time to stock up on.