He was very sensible in not exposing any more flesh than he could help as he took his shots, but this limited his ability to aim, so, up to this point... he had not scored a single hit. A concerted rush by the Comanches directly at the wagon would have settled the matter very quickly, but that was not nearly as much fun as what they were doing, so they saw no reason to change tactics. With all of this excitement, the Indians were not paying any attention to what might be going on around. I was swapping spit with Red and giving her smallish tits a squeeze with no objection from her.A few minutes later, Red left me laying on the couch, saying she wanted to show us a copy of Hustler magazine that she had stolen from her older brother. When she bent over to reach the magazine, I sprang from my seat, whipped out my hard-on, and lifted her dress in a single fluid motion. "Oh," she said and dropped the Hustler to the floor while I rubbed it against her ass.Jackie, a good looking dirty. “Maybe we should skip dinner and go straight for desert.” A smile comes across my face. I took two quick steps towards her to close the distance between us and gently push her up against the wall. I took a few minutes for the shock of aggression to settle into her mind before I went in for a passionate kiss, holding her securely against the wall. My tender kisses start at her neck as she offers it to me to nibble on, while I firmly massage her breast keeping her against the wall. My kisses. When he said, “I bet your man doesn't fuck you like this,” I looked up at him and he thrust his big head inside me and I came almost instantly. Just like I’d been told, KC loved to pound and boy did he, lifting both my legs over his shoulders and returning his cock to my mouth. The things he said made the sex even better. Between compliments and rough fucking, he told me, “This is my pussy,” and he switched between that and my mouth. I was grateful he didn’t attack my ass with anything other.