Otto was badly in need of sleep, but he had to put some distance between himself and the Comanches, so he decided to pack up and try to get as far awa... as he could in an hour. Then, assuming the Indians didn't show up to interrupt him, he would sleep until the sun came up. If his guess was right, that would give him about 2 hours of sleep before he had to worry about the Comanches, again.He arranged his pack so that his extra pair of pants was cushioning the rest of the load and tied it to his. “Can you tattoo my tits?” asked the girl. “Well, one of them, anyway.” Helen grinned. “I can,” she replied, “but I can't tattoo aureoles or nipples. Inking your nipples can be dangerous, and ink tends to fade on aureoles.” “That's ok”, the girl said, “I just want this on my left tit.” She showed Helen a piece of paper with a design on it of an enormous red heart with an open mouth in the middle. A great pink tongue came out with the words “lick me” in a semicircle round the tip. “ Wouldn't. OH MY God, WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO MMMEEEEE!!!” She put her left hand up behind her head and grasped my hand that was pulling her hair. She sent me into further frenzy as I grabbed her shoulders with all of my strength, smashing my thighs against the back of her thighs and driving my cock another half inch into her cervix. “AAAAAHHHHH! Oh God, Oh God, Oh MY God! PleaseTake it out, Its too deep, I can’t take it!” The head of my cock now buried inside of her womb was so engorged it felt like it was. He turned me around, pulled my jeans down my legs and I felt his fingers moving up and down between my ass checks. Damn. It felt super exciting. Then I felt something wet and cool sliding along my checks and then at the opening to my boi pussy. He had planned this and had brought some lube.....he was a ballsy fucker!!!.He bent me over and I dropped to my hands and knees with him behind me. I have never bottomed much before then, but I thought I'd try to see what was going to happen.I felt him.