When we pressed our lips together, it seemed the happiest moment of my life. After a moment, I cradled her face in my hands and lost myself in the bea...ty of her loveliness. "Bela, you have been so dear to me for so long. I can hardly believe that this is happening."She smiled at me, a smile so sweet that it created an epiphany for me, a moment when time seemed to stand still. Then she began unknotting my tie, pulling on it playfully to lead me toward her bedroom.We sat on the bed, kissing. I felt the wet, warm embrace of lips wrapped gently around me. Morning light was draping her with a halo that was as heavenly as what she was doing between my legs. Still, from my gamer chair, I watched the head of a dark-haired beauty bobbing up and down in my lap. She was wearing one of my t-shirts, and her hair wasn’t wet anymore. It was soft and silky. She was a completely different person than last night. She had changed from a dark and ratty demon to a sexy morning angel come to bless me. I did remember that at the Little Big Horn that lack of balance was in favor of the Indian tribes with a superiority of forces almost 2 to 1 against the bluecoats and rumored to be armed with hundreds of new “repeating” rifles that had been of notable service in the battles of the Civil War. It stood to reason because it was now almost a full decade later and the Indians were quick to trade furs and even stolen gold and cash money for modern weapons. It was a lucrative market for the outlaw. The next thing I knew, I was on my back with her straddling me, she was rubbing her clit up against my pussy... The feeling was incredible! I cupped my hands around her ass, and pulled her up so she was straddling my face... Her breathing hardened as I began flicking my tongue all over her pussy lips... I could feel her wetness on my lips as I tongued her throbbing clit... Soon I had her clit between my thumb and forefinger, and started plunging my tongue into her tight pussy... She held onto.