"Stay calm," I yelled down at my passengers as I applied the brake and steadied the horses."Get out, get down," the Brit ordered. It turned out that h... was the only Englishman there although, one of Johnson's men, although some of his native soldiers wore red coats. He took my purse and ignored my big bayonet while one of the Indians made off with my horse and musket. The Indians quickly found the three pistols and my spare ammunition while they pawed at the women and took their reticules.. She had a half formed plan to find Alex and figure out some way to get his attention in the way she wanted. She was not thinking right, she suspected, and she might regret it later, but the morning coffee, and John’s abrupt departure, combined with her strange, almost animalistic arousal, kept her moving down the hallway in search of satisfaction. Passing the girl’s room, she was surprised to hear Alex’s voice. Stopping short of her intended destination, she peeked into the room, curious as to. Aunt Sheen did not waste much time and her mouth immediately wrapped around my cock. Without making a sound Aunt Sheen began sucking my soft cock in her mouth. Within only a few seconds my cock grew to its full length and Aunt Sheen now had to bob her head up and down. Aunt Sheen was slowly licking the lower side of the cock shaft, sitting at my side. Her enormous boobs and curvy tummy couldn’t let her take more than half of my cock in her mouth.I prodded her on her side and she understood.. Her ass cheeks covered in goose bumps as my hand roomed over it. When I got to her ass crack, and started to trace my hand upwards, I discovered she was wearing a G-string. A slight moan escaped my lips when I found this. God, his hand felt so good on my ass, as he found my tiny G-string, I couldn't help but let out a soft moan.As we finally made it to my truck, I pushed her up against it, for the first time since starting this little dance, the two of us were eye to eye. I could see the lush.