.To maine kaha ok main kar k batata hu..To wo hasne lagi sharma k dur bhagne lagi..Maine use piche se jor se pakda aur door pura band kar diya..Maine ...ocha ki aaj to iski bajani padegi waise bhi do salo se uski ma ko chod chod k bore ho gya hu..Phir darwaja bad kar k use bed pe gira diya..Room aisa h ki jitti bhi awwaz aaye room se bahar ni ja sakta tha to main bina tension bacchi k sath masti karne laga..Uske pet me gudgudi karta kabhi uske galo ko khicta…Wo bhi has k reply kar rhi thi use pta. Before she could move away he asked about the fight that they had been in. She looked at him closely, and he quickly said that they wouldn't tell him the details, and that he would like to know. She smiled and nodded. He then heard that while they were at the river a group of women called Fighting Hawk a coward and said that he should be run from the village. She said that Moon Flower and Little Mule bested nine squaws and still walked away with their heads held high. Fighting Hawk smiled. I,m Jasper Gray, But you can call me Jazz. My friend is Charlie Tompkins. Have Amy join us for a cup of coffee?” The tallest male invited the strange woman who signalled to her hidden sister who now appeared as if by magic from the dark shadows. The second woman was a beauty dressed in a black lace dress with a blue shawl ove her tender young shoulders, brown sandals on her tiny beautiful feet, hair long and golden. The women sat on boxes like the men as near the men as possible and made small. Quickly she took in the first four inches, running her tongue over his cock as her lips applied pressure to his shaft. She always loved to watch men's reactions to her blow-jobs, and John was no exception. Watching, she noticed his breathing rate increase and his hands automatically reached for her head, as if he needed to guide her actions on his cock. With his prick glistening with her saliva, she began bobbing her head, taking more of his fuck pole into her mouth with every suck. John's hips.