“You fucking cum with me. Cum with me, baby!”Our foreheads never parted, the slick perspiration dripping down our faces. Our eyes locked, one goal... one orgasm. We bucked, rode, and found our rhythm.Somehow Liz had released her other hand and pulled Rita’s pussy into her mouth with both hands. Liz’s head was lifted off the bed, buried in Rita. She had torn her blindfold off, and the look on her face was pure rapture, primal lust, and erotic longing all at once.“Oh yeah! This is so fucking sexy!. Seth was aiming for the man's head but hit the horse in the head, instead. The ultimate result was the same, as the Indian went flying over the head of the falling horse and broke his neck on impact. John grinned when he admonished Seth to stop showing off and shoot at the center of mass.This was enough to stir the Comanches up and they tried a mass charge at the defending Whites. The Comanches didn't know about the repeating rifles, so they were somewhat bunched as they started their charge.. I didn’t really care about the money, since I just wanted the sex, but it was worth the safety that I required to do so. The humiliating amount also made me feel like a dirty slut and that was kind of a turn on too. Having sex in the hotel also gave me somewhere to engage with my clients and still clean up before my next one. Some days I would fuck and suck 8 or 10 different guys and some days just 1 or 2. Being an American was a novelty for the local men for the first 3 weeks and I often found. I mumbled something and headed out. For a few moments, I didn't think of anything at all.Of course, my mind was racing for most of the following week. Racing in circles.Which the following Thursday did not sort out. It was starting to get dark just about dinner time, so Billy and I went out and shot his bow until Tamara called us in. Afterwards, while Billy did the dishes, I was too scared to ask about the kiss, so we just had a regular conversation. At least regular for September. Somehow I'd.