My face contorted as I groaned and grunted. I felt the jets of sperm as they sprayed deep inside her clasping womanhood, filling her tightness and spi...ling out of her, dripping down her ass onto the already dampened sheets. My cock shrank, slithering out of her swollen pussy, dribbling sperm onto her thigh. I rolled off, panting, my chest heaving from a most intense orgasm. “What did you mean……you have a lot of catching up to do?” I asked between gulps of air. “Do you have any idea how many. "God dammit, that hurt," she curses, unable to stand up. Then she looks up and sees the two of you standing over her, "Oh, hey guys, how's it going?" "I don't think you'll be doing the catching any more." you say coldly. "Looks that way," she says, getting worried, "So I guess you got away from me. Too bad. You should probably keep running though. Why aren't you running? Wait, what are you doing? Wait, stop!"A few moments later, Trina's allies enter the now empty clearing. "Cassandra, we should. Cavalry Fort to help draw maps for the land department but had kept clear of those females because I had heard so many horrible stories of white men being accused of raping or taking advantage of Indians under their control. I certainly didn't need any of that nonsense when I was already engaged to Miss Abagail Williams of Boston, Mass.Her father was influential in governmental circles and I did not want to incur his wrath if any funny business with Indian females ever got rumored to be at my. " She spoke in a soothing tone andwas still running her nails softly up and down my member, but her changein mood made the tender caress suddenly seem a little menacing.She gripped my open fly from the sides and suddenly yanked apart rippingmy boxers wide open. They hung in tatters from my hips. She lookedthrough the bathroom and brought out a pair of scissors. Two quicksnips of my waistband and I was naked and exposed from wrists to ankles.She held the boxers in one hand at her side and.