If this would have been modern times I wouldn't have moved him, but here and now I had no choice. Lifting him up to Elizabeth, I told her to ride to t...e wagon train and put him in our wagon.I looked around and saw that there was evidence of a struggle in the area and found some clothing that didn't belong to the boy. It appeared to be the dress of a young Indian girl. I looked for her but couldn't find any trace of her around. I had my suspicions that she had been taken by the slave wagon.. “Ohhhh!” Hilda cried out in fear as Chet hiked her skirt up to her waist and jammed his fingers between her firm, white ass-cheeks.“How does this feel, babe?” Chet asked as he slid his hands around Hilda’s thighs to her hairy cunt-mound and milked the slippery edges of her swollen labes together.“AIYEEEE!” the younger woman cried out asshe threw back her head and hunched her thighs tip on the chaplain’s probing hand.“ARRrgh!” Anna. When I felt that I had watched her enough I decided to act on my urges.I became more excited as Allie ran from me. She bolted from the kitchen when I broke the door down and headed for the garage. I caught up with her however just as she was about to go through the garage door and shoved her up against the wall. She tried kicking me to try and get away, so that's when I decided the best thing to do would be to smash her head against the door frame several times until she stopped. Eventually she. I heard Christie’s door open, as I turned my head, I saw her beautiful smile. She walked over to me, kissing me.“I dreamed all night, about yesterday,” she said.Then she walked toward the kitchen. I followed her, with my eyes glued to her sexy ass.“I had a couple of ideas last night,” Christy said with a smile.“Please tell me, what are they,” I replied.“Well, you already know, I love to be watched. I love to be recorded,” she answered.I looked at her and said, “I can’t wait to see where this is.