Now, if we were living where I come from it would be different. I know I have a lot of knowledge you don’t have, but I also know you have a lot of k...owledge I don’t. I also know what my limitations are.”“I hadn’t thought of it that way. But you’re right. I can smell the snow in the air and know it will snow in some days. But you can’t, can you?”“No, I can’t. Nor do I know where the other camps are, or how to deal with them. Look, you gave me the men to work for me. But have you noticed with. I did see one dead Comanche lying beside the road, so them shots from the wagon were not totally in vain.It looked like one of the Comanches had become bored with shooting arrows at the canvas wagon cover and had decided to do something about it. He had a war club in his hand and was riding his horse directly at the driver's seat on the wagon. There was no doubt that he was planning to jump into the wagon and to deal personally with whoever was shooting that rifle.There was no time to waste! I. My wife just stood there for a few moments in the doorway and then I noticed it. She was slowly fingering her vagina and staring at me. She reached up and started massaging her breasts as she let out a little moan. She walked over to the foot of the bed and pulled the comforter and sheet off. Jordan stopped what she was doing and froze perfectly still. My heart stopped beating as my wife stared at my girlfriend and I, both naked and my cock in her mouth. Without saying a word, my wife dropped. I thought I was dreaming. But the instant she placed her mouth around my dick, I knew I wasnt. This was better than anything I could have imaged. She started out with slow short sucks. I could hear her collecting saliva in her mouth. Then, she stopped and let the saliva fall from her mouth on to my dick. I felt the warn liquid slowly move down penis. Then she went back to sucking. Faster and faster she went. Next, she started deep throating it. Part of me was worried someone would hear her.