I was married now and I took off my t-shirt too, looking down at myself, looking in the mirror and deciding I looked okay. More than okay, which was w...y guys like Greg were so hot for me. My naked reflection was beautiful and glowing, soft and smooth and sexy. I'd never really thought of myself as sexy before. I liked my body, I guess, but I'd never loved it or even appreciated it very much. Now I did though and I stared at myself hard. I was really sexy, even for just being fifteen. My legs. He dropped the saddle and bags and raised his hands as he stepped into the open, and grinned when Alex stepped out from his new location."You ain't a very trustin' man, are you?" Trust is somethin' ya gotta earn," Alex answered. "I don't give it away for free."Alex took the saddlebags, then searched his prisoner again, taking the hunting knife he had strapped to his ankle."Can't blame a fella for hopin'," Newsum shrugged."Don't reckon I can," Alex agreed, searching the saddlebags for more. I felt my pussy quiver in anticipation."Of course it will, but you need to suck on it first." He says as he pushes the head of his cock in my lips. I suck on it's circumcised head. He pushes it a little bit further in my mouth. I gag. It was halfway inside me and I'm already gagging. I tucked my thumb between my fingers as I made a fist. I felt him push harder. The thumb in between my fingers really helped because it took away my gag reflex. He fucks my mouth. It made my pussy ache for his. “We were waiting for them,” Grace replied. It was a mild surprise that the woman was totally American and not Russian.“I doubt that,” said the woman. “But we shall see.” With that she turned round and watched while the man rootled through Grace’s backpack. He pulled out her gun.“One of ours I think,” said the woman, “that you killed one of our people with.”“Sorry,” said Grace automatically. “Is the other one alright?”“He’ll live,” said Honeyeva. “He wishes he’d shot you, of course. You took.