I took advantage of the situation by riding close to the buckboard and firing my pistol at nearly point blank range. A bullet entered each chest, and ...hat was the end of those two Indians.The woman fell to the floor of the buckboard and burst into tears. The wounded, but not dead, Comanches who had been shot by the buckshot had ridden off while I was taking care of the two molesting the woman. I didn't know where they went, but I didn't really care; nevertheless, I was not about to let my guard. Then I got serious about it! I locked my lips to her clit, sucked it into my mouth and began flicking it with my tongue. As I flicked her clit I varied the suction, sometimes just a bit and other times so intense, it must have felt as if I was going to suck her clit off her body. When I sucked it that hard, she clamped her legs on my head and squeezed. I love it when a woman I’m tongue-fucking squeezes my head between her thighs!We stayed in her office until there was a knock at the door. I. "Mmm," she said, "you are a big boy aren't you Mike." Now I've never considered myself big, but looking back I suppose eight inches was on the well endowed size for a sixteen year old and her compliment made me feel good. I began to show off now, flexing my stomach muscles and making my cock jerk violently.Mrs. Evans scowled across at me. "That's enough messing around Mike, show me what you do with my panties, as if I didn't know." Wrapping the panties around my cock again, I started to slide. The room had big windows that covered the entire wall and went all the way down to the floor so there should be no problem for other hotel guests to look into our room. It was in November so it got dark quite early. I had put a chair facing the windows and placed myself there dressed only in a bathrobe. My wife had a short miniskirt and a top that revealed more than it was hiding. She had no underwear so when she bent forward it was easy to see her huge tits or her pussy depending on which way.