Finally, with a howl of ecstacy, heexplodes inside me. There is a popping sound as he slowly pulls out.Even while Kyle is taking his place, Brad steps...around in front of me, grabshold of my hair and presents his slime covered, still hard cock to my faceand orders me to open my mouth."Clean it slaveboy" he commandsI submissively obey just as Kyle plunges into my ass. He is just as brutal.He is also just as dominating when he finishes and forces me to lick andsuck his glistening cock clean.They. You good folks have built a hamlet from the wilderness, a town from a hamlet. Next stop ... the City of Little River in the great state of Montana!”The tuba blatted out some noise and there was some polite applause.Reverend Venerable and his twelve Deacons looked on from across the street.After the Territory speechifying, Marshal Autry talked to me and Cayuse about the importance of appearances when facing down the criminal element. “It’s not enough to just put them in jail; you got to look. ’ ‘I hardly think we’re going to kiss and make tender speeches.’ ‘No, but we can try to do something better.’ She got up and walked to Jenny. ‘Baby Jenny Wren, please forgive me. I was crazy, I never hurt so much. Please Jenny Wren.’ Jenny struggled and stood up. She raised her arms to embrace Margarethe, wincing as she raised her head, a red bruise starting where Margarethe had struck her. They held each other. Margarethe said, ‘When I was little, when they hit me, when I was sent to bed. I looked at her and she had her eyes closed. I let my fingers drift up the back of her thigh now until I felt the hem of her shorts. I then made up and down stroking movements on the back of her thigh. Every time I went up I went a bit higher.The leg opening of her shorts allowed me to go up her leg with almost no interference. I went about an inch or so higher with each stroke. I was VERY turned on and could hear my heart beating in my ears. She kept her eyes closed but was breathing hard out.