That just made him laugh. She wastrying not to enjoy it, but her slutty little cunt was pushing back tomeet his thrusts. She tried thinking of somet...ing else so she wouldn'tfeel the rising feeling of an impending orgasm. He was fucking her sohard and deep now she couldn't stop. Oh god, she was so hot! "Fuck yeah, fuck me!" she whispered quietly, so ashamed. She was such aworthless little slut, she was being raped by the big marshal and shecouldn't stop enjoying it! She was so close, right. ’ The two men grinned. ‘Come riding with me Dodge.’ Dodge asked Larry would it be okay if he took his horse and Larry could drive back and put his feet up? Larry thought that was a great idea because he had a new magazine to read. ‘Playboy?’ ‘No Pru,’ Larry grinned. ‘Motorcycles.’ He was off, touching the brim of his hat at her and saying nothing to his foreman. ‘Take this horse baby.’ ‘Why.’ ‘Because you’ll want to race the Milly is the faster horse.’ ‘No I don’t wish to race and Ned here. Something has to satisfy me. Something has to…’ Sara couldn’t finish her sentence. She knew what she wanted to say, but she lacked the words to express herself fully. She needed to do this. She wanted to do this. It wasn’t the plan that she needed, it was the experience. Sure, she could get her experiences without taking things to this level, but it gave her a framework, a goal, something to focus on while she experimented and experienced everything she could think of sexually. This wasn’t. There was no school, hospital, electricity or any other modern amenity. We ate whatever we grew or hunted and survived on subsistence farming and animal hunting.In our tribe men and women covered only their lower part with a loincloth, leaving the top bare. Unlike the outside world, nudity for us was as normal as the sun rising in the east.The second thing that set us apart from the world was that women ruled the whole community. They took decisions, gave orders and ran everything. While both.