She was either a very good pretender or a really deep sleeper but at that point it didn’t make much difference to me. My penis and my lust would not...be denied. I leaned in closely and breathed the words to her, “do you want to taste me?” After a moment, Judy rocked her head, yes, she wanted to taste me so I brought the swollen head of my cock close to her pillow. The bed sagged slightly when I knelt next to her face touching and rubbing Judy’s lips with a drip of pre-cum clinging to the. With an evil feeling of satisfaction, I grasped my hands around Ruth's shoulders and bodily push her towards Peter. As she passes to him, I stare at her ass in delight. I can't be sure in this light, but is that a wet spot beginning on the backside of her jeans? I imagine that by now Ruth is so wet that her juices are starting to dribble down her legs. I long to run my hot tongue up from her knees, across her thighs, and intercept each rivulet as it forms. But I shake off the sexual fog. This time, the heavy caliber of the .44 Dragoon Colt would be a God send to the badly outnumbered Whites.The flying arrows did no damage this time; the Whites kept their heads down and waited until the charging Indians got to practically point blank range. Once the Indians were within 12-15 yards, they were met with a fusillade. The shots were fired as fast as the Whites could cock, aim, and shoot. The continuous roar of the heavy gunpowder loads and the resulting smoke turned the field of. Bella then retrieved the phone from its hiding place and set it on the wooden bedside table, so that its buzz would be audible if anyone called. The two stripped off and squeezed into the shower together; their salty bodies in need of refreshing. This was a thrill in itself for Bella, as she had not seen another t-girl in the flesh; she had managed to find a few on the sisters’ computer on the odd occasion she had found herself alone with it for a moment or two, but having a like person near.