The barns were examined and as they looked at all of the stored hay they knew that there wouldn't be any starving horses in the Cheyenne village.The t...ur of the blacksmith's shop and the forge showed them that working their own metals meant that they didn't have to deal with the white man to get what they needed. The crops were just starting to break the ground and it covered the valley from side to side, a full five miles. They saw that the Cheyenne people wouldn't starve in the worst winter.. His footsteps approached me on the cool deck and suddenly the lounger sank from his weight and I felt his shorts on my bare ass and then his cock slipped into my gaping pussy. He was equipped, but not as big as I imagined Scott’s cock being. He pumped me for about ten minutes and then shot his jism inside me. Finished his pool job and then left me, mumbling “Thanks for the fuck lady!” Unknown to me, Scott had beat the guy to the house and had found my note, but he hadn’t stripped out of his. Now her hands were probing around them and inching them down. I was just letting this happen, with no will to stop her. After a slow pull down of my shorts, she found my boner and started stroking it. Big ’mmmm’s’ now, and she was breathing hard. She started rubbing my dick on her slit, getting it all wet on the head. Slowly she worked it and in it went in her pussy. I almost shot as it went clear in. Up came her knees and she started thrusting her hips up. Who ever she thought I was, she was. My eyes traveled further downward, taking in his short tunic with the peak in the front where his cock lay, erect. Zeus slowly leaned forward while I was examining his body, so when my eyes returned to his face, it was right there and I had to lean my head back to see him. He reached a hand forward to brush a lock of my hair gently off my cheek, then slowly shifted his fingers in an electrifying path to the back of my neck. “Let's just start slowly, shall we? We can stop at any point.” At that,.