Usne apna hath hata liya.I moved my hand from her neck in between her boob and her arm. Then I began to rub her boob from the side while my other hand...slowly going inside. Maine bhi soch liya tha ki jitna yeh bhaav khayegi utni badi raand banaunga ise. Uski saanse tez hone lagi. I again took her one hand and placed it on my crotch.She kept her hand there only but did not do anything. I pressed her boob a little harder and she grabbed my cock over my shorts. Then I moved my other hand inside her. I had seen a small pile of rocks about 100 yards to my rear, so I pulled my horse around and rode for what I hoped would be an adequate makeshift fort. I got there in time to jump off my horse with my two shotguns in hand, along with my extra ammunition, water, and some jerky. I knew that the Indians would not hurt my horse if they could help it, so I didn't worry about him.I ran to the rocks and found a place to fort up. It took only moments for the Indians, Kiowas in this case, to arrive, and. A stretch limo pulls up all dark windows, a door opens and beckons me over, I have just enough time to drop the shawl and hurry to the car, as I enter two pairs of hands grab me and force me back in the seat, my arms are restrained and a bar is forced between my knees spreading my legs wide, ice is applied to my exposed nipples making them stand out, clamps are applied to keep them erect. A voice asks "is her cunt shaven?" "no" is the reply "get it smooth before we arrive" the dress is pushed. I said ok and he said go and change yourself in saree in makeup room and I will set up lighting.Make up Room: There were five six saree lying there with pink green yellow white so I decided to wear white as I like that. I get matching blouse and petticoats with it and wear then I realize it was so see through and my bra and panty lines are easily visible in it so decided to change then Rajesh call me and said hurry up Kanika so decided to continue with it and the whole room was totally changed.