Mathews' men had managed to kill several Indians before their charge reached Shiply's men, but they had to stop shooting for fear of hitting their fri...nds. It took only a few seconds for the two foes to pass each other, but there was considerable carnage in those few seconds.The Indians were as skilled with their lances as the Whites were with their pistols, so there were many wounds on both sides. Abe was badly wounded in his right arm and had his horse killed under him. Luckily, he was able. He pushed onto the bed, his naked body covering hers as his hands pinned her wrists to either side. His hard cock grazed her belly as he glared at her ferociously for good measure, and his breath tickled her cheek, hot against her face. “Tell me, what were you thinking as you sucked that psycho’s dick? Hmm? Tell me!”Kylee was at a loss for words, so she reached for the only thing that seemed to provide any hope for salvation. Simple sincerity. “I…I didn’t do it because I loved him, Marcus. You. “Was that bad?” “No,” she whispered, “not at all.” He continued with that simple movement. “I confess, I don’t know what to do.” “I-if I may sir? I’ll only touch your hand.” The thought of her touching herself excited him. He shook his head slightly. “You may.” He laid his hand in hers. She kept her eyes closed as she led his hand down. She grabbed one finger and touched it to her clit. “See that? That’s the key to bringing any woman pleasure. Some are sensitive above and. . but you want to.” Elle smiled, “Want to let Philip to fuck me?” Jeff nodded. Elle’s hand began to move that bit quicker. “Yes I would like him to fuck me,” she confessed, “but only with your permission.” Jeff groaned. “You will let him fuck me when he asks. I know it.” Jeff shook his head, “No,” he said firmly. Elle’s hand started to move more quickly, “You don’t mean that,” she said, “Philip thinks that deep down inside you want him to fuck me.” Jeff was getting closer to cumming but.