She loved having her mouth fucked. Shelly held on as the captain continued, his thick cock filling Shelly perfectly. “Look up at me while I fuck you... mouth,” said the captain. Shelly looked up into dark eyes in a chiseled face. He stared down at her, concentration evident in his taught muscles and the set of his jaw. He said, “Pull your tits out, slut. Let me see them bounce.” Shelly moaned around his thrusting cock and pulled the stretchy collar of her sweater down until her breasts popped. "Well, I don't have much experience myself to be honest Myriam" I don't believe that, you have long brown hair, beautiful green eyes, you're tall and strong, come on, any women would be lucky to have you." You like the rocker type huh?"I started to laugh and she joined me heartily.She again tried to hide a smile but I saw it fast, like if I was on the hunt for them, like I desperately wanted to see signs."Well, what do you say?" OK, but don't tell anyone, or we'll be in major trouble." OK"She. I found myself agreeing before I even thought about it. My pussy had been wet since I first laid eyes on him.He insisted on undressing me with the lights on. At first I was against it. Totally. I was embarrassed, but a few minutes of his fingers and tongue all over my body soon had me completely distracted and totally relaxed. He told me he loved my softness and the way my body jiggled when I moved. He licked every inch of me, ending up with him kissing my ass and flicking his tongue in and out. The wagon train is about a day or so north of San Diego when we hear some shooting to the east of us. This is a very open area so Jesus is fast in forming the defensive circle, thus we’re almost set when I mount up on Breeze to lead Steve, Tom, and the dogs out to investigate as all but the dog with the southern scout are on hand because I call them back with a specific howl when I hear the shooting. High Eagle insists on joining us. This worries me a bit because the three of us Anglos are in.