I was expecting that, so I was ready with my cocked pistol. Just as he had drawn his bow to the maximum, I fired. I did not know what he expected, but...my bullet caught him a little bit low in the breast bone and shattered it. He was thrown from his horse, and his arrow went flying wildly nearly straight up into the air. Ah, another horse that I could sell.The next man caught me by surprise. He rode straight at me just as the previous man had done. I was ready for him to turn to his right, but. He had me turn round and lean right over the edge of the bath away from the flow of water so my face was down towards the bathmat and my ass was pointing up in the air. My dick was pretty much flaccid by now, and I wasn’t too sure how up for a fucking I would be. I think he again could sense this, as he handed me a small bottle and said, smell some of this. I held it just away from one of my nostrils and pushed the other shut with a finger and sniffed deeply. It took a few seconds, but suddenly. I saw her grab a hold of the refrigerator door and a shelf to steady herself. I was really going at when I heard a familiar voice say, “Robin, would you look for the dill pickles while you’re in the fridge?”I immediately pulled my cock out of Robin and started to apologize when she whispered, “Please put it back in, I was almost there.”What a dilemma. Now that I knew Robin wasn’t my wife it would be cheating, on the other hand I was almost there too. Fuck it, I stuck my cock back in her and. Its intriguing call beckoned me. My eye catches sight of a dim light that I could have sworn wasn't there before is now barely visible through a curtained window. A fan must be inside the room causing the curtains to flutter about the open window, letting light, and sound float out with the passing air. By chance it might even allow the a quick look inside.I'm not that sick sort of guy that peeps in windows to get his jollies off, so I start to turn away when the sounds of a passion filled moan.