I asked them if they would get naked for me to see their beautiful bodies. I take it this wasn't there first time fucking with a guy. They both said...they would if they could have another beer. OK. That was my response. I opened another beer for them, amazed they drank the first one's already, and slid the beer can across each of their covered tits when I handed it to them. I reached back for my cock and started stroking again, looking at the little beautiful sight before me. They both. I can cash them in any time. Right now, I’m on a mission. Mr. Hottie disappeared in the general direction of the elevator. He must be heading back to his room. I take an alternate route so it doesn’t look like I’m following him but head in the same general direction. I check my appearance in one of the mirrored pillars as I walk by. I straighten my little red dress, and tuck a stray hair behind my ear. I knew this dress would bring me luck. I fell in love with it as soon as I saw it in the. Of course we fought back ... then the Crow and Pawnee allied with the soldiers ... and they gave presents; guns and all the ammunition the indian scouts could use.The constant warfare wore us down. Frosty mornings hurt my bones and the constant winter glare bothered my eyes. My wives were sick one winter and never woke up. My children were captured or killed in the continual wars.I got old. When did that happen? The war path lost it’s charm and excitement. When I had killed that southern. Less than 30 seconds later, she heard the sound of the zipper being pulled down, followed by the appearance of a very black cock coming through the hole.Gladys went to her knees and taking the cock in hand, she began to lick at the head and shaft. The hole was big enough for the man to push through his balls as well, and Gladys stroked them lightly and lovingly as she began to suck the cock. This wasn't the first time Gladys had cheated on her husband, nor the first time she sucked on black.