Rather, she held her panic in check as she tried to decide what to do. Oddly, she didn't even think of spitting. Then the taste was there, and she cou...dn't help but analyze it. It was strong. It was a little bitter. There was a hint of salt. Her tongue moved and she felt a mass of the stuff between her teeth and lips. The taste changed subtly, and she sensed something vaguely sweet. It wasn't like anything she'd ever tasted before and, other than the source it had come from, it was .... The other Indians listened to the two argue and so did we. The older one was the war chief of this little band. He thought he had the right to take the best woman for himself, but the younger one was a buck too drunk not to fight.The two savages were haranguing when the crack of the Captain's rifle cut the air and the Comanche war chief seemed to jump and fall on his back as blood spurted from his chest. The Henry repeating rifle's.44/40 did that to a man.I shot the young buck near yellow-mane.. It slowly sinks into the flesh, and comes out again about a centimeter above the rim.I can't help letting out a sigh, for though it hurts, it hurts ssoooo goood!She gets out another, and pushes it in at about the same spot, but just at a slight angle.Then a third, this time again at the same place, but crossing the other two angled the other way.Now number four comes up, and this one goes in straight into the cockhead, in the rim where the first three are crossing.I love it, and I feel a. I gripped her muscular ass and pulled her hips toward me. I began pounding in an out. Kathy kept kissing her and rubbing her clit. Cheryl began to rub Kathy's clit as well. "Oh, Kathy, yes." Cheryl, rub me like that."After about ten minutes of this action, both women began cumming at the same time. They both began laughing after their orgasms and kissing each other wildly.Since I had already cum in Kathy this morning and wasn't sure how much I'd have left today, I pulled out of Cheryl to see if.