He didn't want to insult the man with Josh but he damned sure wanted to know where the stranger came from. Hobart had heard stories about outlaws gett...ng a man inside a wagon train; the insider would dispatch some of the guards and then the gang would rob and sometimes kill the families. Hobart wasn't about to let that happen to his wagon train.The three men dismounted and Josh said, "I guess you call him a stray, Mr. Hobart. Found him walking down the trail after his horse broke a leg.". He is sucking so hard I know there’s going to be a hickey there tomorrow. But it feels so good, so I don’t push him away.Grabbing his hand I drag it down my body, lift my skirt and place it on my pussy.“Again,” I plead.He takes no time and plunges two fingers into my aching pussy.“Yes!" I cry out.“Yeah. You like that, don’t you?”“I do,” the words barely come off my tongue.“Just like you liked when I finger fucked you with all those people around.”“I did. I did like that.”His fingers pick up the. I had the feeling Jennifer wasn't through for the night.For myself, I was thinking this was a good stopping place—for me, for Emily, for all of us. We'd conquered and been conquered, all of us. There's a lot to be said for orgies, I guess, at least in the abstract, as long as you don't get too carried away.Beatrice interrupted my musings when she sat down beside me and offered me a glass of champagne. You never run out of cold champagne on luxury cruises. She smiled."A toast to Emily, Daniel.". One evening we went to a party in a local pub. After so many drinks I could not remember most of the night there; the day after, while nursing a massive hangover, Anita commented that a black man had come up to her while I was talking to someone else and said to her she was the sluttiest looking girl in the pub and he would not mind taking her out and fuck her. Ana just laughed it off, telling him she was a married woman and her husband was there around; later the man left the pub with his.