I felt his cock bump into the back of my throat for several minutes, while he paid lots of attention to my cock. I left his cock and slowly licked my...way down to his balls, where I licked, kissed, bit and did every thing I knew to make him feel special. I loved making him feel good. Next, I placed my arms between his legs, and grasped his two cheeks with my hands. I then licked down and back, until I was licking his ass just like a chocolate ice cream cone. I licked all over, up and down,. A devilish smile crosses her face as she straddles him. She gives him a chaste kiss on the lips before running her teeth across his chin. “Oh, Susie…” he moans, his eyes rolling closed. He feels her lips caressing his skin of his throat, shoulder and his chest, a groan escaping him as she gently bites down on his nipple before nipping the skin on his stomach. Running a hand into her hair, he feels her long, soft strands, the silk of her underwear and the cold plastic of her beaded necklace. When she closed her mouth around my shaft and very slowly starting gliding up and down my rock hard cock I thought I was going to explode. After only a minute of two of her giving me the best blowjob I had ever had I had to gently push her beautiful face away, I didn’t want to cum this way. She stood up, held my cock tight in her hand and guided me to the bed. She gently pushed me down onto the bed, and once again slowly lowered her mouth over my raging, hard cock. Near explosion and my head. Well, let me think. Gray Eagle, the greatest Cheyenne warrior that ever was names Fighting Hawk as his son. That is enough to have stories told about you. But then when challenged, Fighting Hawk kills Little Buffalo, without getting a scratch. Little Buffalo was the best warrior with a knife in any Cheyenne village. That could cause a few stories, too. But on the same night you shamed every Cheyenne for not being a man. You feed the widows and orphans of the village. Gray Eagle puts you in.