One of the men in the train was a lay Methodist preacher and they asked him to perform the ceremony.A wedding on the wagon train! Excitement ran high ...mong the women and the men got caught up in the emotion. Andrew agreed to be the best man and the rest of the members of the wedding party were selected. A day was chosen for the ceremony and it was held after supper with all the train there as witnesses. The happy couple retired to their wagon and the other guards rearranged their schedule to. Another cherry I almost had. I should kick Candice's ass. She put out the footage of me trying to force Ginny.“Doesn't matter how hard you shove your cock in my cunt, I'll never enjoy it!” taunted Adile, the Turkish lesbian, as I passed where she sat. “Wouldn't fuck you anyways, dyke,” I muttered.“Liar,” she purred. “You're so hard, you'd fuck a dried up, hundred-year-old cunt.”Girls around her burst into laughter.I reached the top and sat down. I spotted Salome down below. She had to go. She said, “Pattu, you are so delicate. I could easily crush you!”Then I traveled to the stomach. What a flat strong stomach with the deep navel. I kissed her navel! Then I went to the most powerful part of the body. Her 30-inch thighs. I rubbed them with my hand! Caressed with my lips.She was moaning like anything. Then I asked her to lock my head between her thighs. She said, “Pattu I don’t want to hurt you. If I orgasmed you will get chutney (pulp) under my thighs.” I begged her then locked. I heard him grown slightly as the first boy, his hands still on the back of my head, forced my head up-and-down on the uncut cock."Fuck, I'm getting close already," the hairless boy moaned. The first boy guided my head off of his cock turned it to the left and there in front of me was the beautiful huge prick of the boy with the full pubes and low hangers. I didn't need anyone to guide me now. I opened my mouth and gulped him in in one swift move. I heard him gasp quietly as his cock went.