We were kissing very passionately. My boobs were in touch with his chest. Suddenly I experienced a fall on the bed! Soon, he was on me. He kissed on m... forehead. Then he moved down to eyes, nose. He rubbed his cheek with mine. The small beard hairs rubbed against my cheeks. It was kinda arousing. I became more and more horny that I moved my hands slowly to my pussy. I slowly inserted my hands into it. He kissed my lips very passionately and started caressing my boobs as well. My masturbation. She then stared up into my eyes as she pulled both my pants and boxer briefs down to my ankles. Still looking up at me she told me to step out of my pants and kick them by the door. I did as she commanded. It was then she scanned my body, starting with my head, down my broad shoulders and six pack abs, down to my then 7" member. She gasped and started joking, "Jesus, are you in a circus? God, that’s a bit bigger." I just stared down at her and then she wrapped her arm around my back and pulled. “Oh fuck that feels good Kelly”, as he puts his head back and closes his eyes. Kelly replies,”you like that baby?” “How about this?” And she starts going in a circular motion. He can feel his cock going in circles inside her pussy rubbing against every surface. “Oh my fucking God”, he moans loudly. Kelly leans in and kisses Tom as she twirls his dick inside her. “You like this? You’re cock feels so good.” “Yeeesss”, he moans again. He reached under her skirt and grabs her bare hips as she. I drew my pistol just in case it was a trap as I rode over there. I was surprised to find a naked White woman lying beside a burned-out wagon. There was a skeleton of an adult lying against a burned wheel as if it had been tied to the wheel at one time.The woman was tied to stakes facing down, but her ass was in the air. I could see dried blood all around her ass and pussy, so I assume that she had been raped by Indians after her husband had been tortured to death. Indians habitually mate in.