You need to get to know each other if you're going to ride with me. Walking Elk, you need to understand Han. Han, you need to learn to understand Walk...ng Elk, even if it means learning Cherokee. Riding together will allow you to learn about each other." Ben's tone didn't allowed argument.Walking Elk was mumbling something in Cherokee as he dropped back. Han was muttering something too but Ben didn't try to figure out what it was. He was worried it may be something about his parental linage and. That was what her training hadtaught her. Taught her to the point of her knowing that it was all she wanted. This is what she had been born for. The pain that she had been conditioned to receive was now her life force. An entree' in the feast of His desires. As she faced the wall, she was aware of the light from the opening door,and she recognized the well-paced, deliberate steps of her Master. His hands softly caressed her black hair, seemingly in admiration. "You have done well. You have. I hid so I could get a look at her getting changed and thought all my birthdays had come at once when she stood naked in front of me with her gorgeous tits and lovely hairy pussy in clear view.After she left I grabbed her panties to sniff and wank with, something I've done in the 15 years since that first time.In those years Marie had married a man who was career obsessed and although he treated her well, I never felt she was truly happy. I had my own share of relationship which went belly up. I enter her almost effortlessly as her hot pussy engulfs my cock. She slowly slides down to the base, resting her entire body on me, supported only by my cock deep in her sweet pussy. With my shaft still buried, she begins rocking back and forth. Her clit pressing hard against my rigid shaft and pelvis each time she pushes back. The combined sensation of her tight wet pussy and the entire weight of her body focused on my cock is tremendous and the sight of her slim body gyrating above me takes.