She felt something lean on her back and a breath on her neck. Every single one of her nerves were one edge.“Squawk you Squaw.” She heard a raspy v...ice say.Her eyes darted to the side catching a glimpse of the soldiers rigid porcelain like features pulling back out of sight.The pressure lifted from her frame as she felt a heavy smack on her ass over and over. Hard and painful.She could feel her pussy getting hot as she lightly gyrated her hips.She felt a tug at the side of her booty shorts.Then. Their parents had been killed, but the children were all young enough to escape that fate, though being slaves of the Navajo might have been worse.We mounted them on our horses, one in the front and one in the rear. The eldest girl rode with Running Fox and held the infant. A boy and a girl rode with me, and the younger boy, rode in front of Running Fox. That was the best weight distribution we could manage, and we kept to a slow pace as we headed toward the wagon train.We headed straight for. But by 7:30 we were driving into the parking lot and several parentswere waiting for Mrs. Taylor at her parking stall. "Ohhh this is notlooking good Lee. Please stay in the car until I talk with theparents." Mrs. Taylor approched the parents and several of thempointed to me sitting in the car. They all threatened Mrs. Taylor withpulling their daughters out of the school if I continued to attend theschool. Mrs. Jenkins came out of the school to help calm the parentsdown and difuse the situation.. She leaned her head back toward me exposing more of her neck and I could tell she was ready and willing.I started to enter her and could hear her expand as inch by inch opened her wider and deeper. She let out a loud moan and we continued like this for twenty minutes until she finally climaxed again. After she came, I lifted her up and lay her on her back. I lifted her legs high and spread them wide apart resting the back of her knees on my biceps while holding her body up. I entered her.