It’s hard for me to see the hurt in them Indians’ eyes too as they talk about what all’s happened to them. Just like them Osages we run into up ...here, just tickled to death to get some coffee, and then the Poncas too, that didn’t have a thing to live on. I’m about like you, Eli, and ain’t no part of me Indian,” Duncan said.“Well, we sure can’t fight the whole damned country, but we can help our friends by trading for land and cows. If there’s a way for us to sell pecans back over there, then. "You're stunning. You're beautiful. You're gorgeous. You're a man-killer." She sighed and whimpered and humped me a little, subtly moving her plump hips to circle her pussy around and around on my hard cock. Every shot was spurt-worthy in its own right, especially one with Millie simply sitting on the floor. She was facing the camera, leaning back with her arms braced on the floor behind her and her pale, fat legs, knees bent, splayed casually apart. With her back bent forward like that, her. He could just imagine how Max would react if he were to see Suzie in that bathing suit.“Why do you think I’m holding this broom?”“Oh,” Sean said eyeing the broom for a second. “I don’t think I’m helping my cause any.”“No you’re not,” she replied with a smile.Smiling, he said, “I’m just trying to disarm your suspicions with my deceptively harmless chatter.”“You are just like your mother. She used to spout the same nonsense to my parents when we were about to get in trouble.”“Oh, you wound me to. I could have popped in to the other room and eased my cock into one of my sister's many orifices, but I preferred to avoid the crowd. Instead, I thought about having Cyndi all to myself, having her sensuous ass-cheeks curving around my shaft as I fucked her up the ass, or from behind in the cunt doggy-style. Cyndi's tits bounced up and down in my fantasy as I fucked her. I jerked myself off rapidly, and let out a little grunt as I came inside Cyndi's imagined snatch. I'd done it plenty of.