"I don't know, and I certainly don't care. It'll be someplace fantastic with gorgeous hunks of male testosterone parading back and forth, like a ... c...ck-filled smorgasbord."Jill couldn't help but laugh as she imagined a line of well-built men parading by the table they would be sitting at."That's better!" Cassie chirped. "I haven't heard you laugh in ages." What'll I wear?" Jill asked."Something black. Something that shows off your tits. Something tight around that ass of yours."Jill was. The other guy could not run away because there was no cover near enough to him. I had pretty much the same problem, except that I could go part way up the hill while still being behind some brush. Them bushes were never going to stop a bullet, or even deflect one, but I could make it up there without being seen if I was careful enough. That looked like my best bet, so that was what I planned on trying.Before I could do anything, the other guy shot four rounds at me. If he was using a Colt, then. The Comanches were shooting at them the whole time, but they were not in much real danger at that point because of the distance and the fact that the horses were not providing a stable shooting platform. Unfortunately, with all of those bullets flying around, some could accidentally find an unpleasant target.Martha put the children back into the relative safety of the wagon body where they would be surrounded by extra crates and chests which would stop the normal rifle bullet driven by black. Running your cock up and down my slit. From my ass hole to my clit and back, wetting both me and you at the same time. Beg you say, teasing me as you put half of the head of your cock in my pussy then remove it. Your holding me by the straps at my thighs so I cant move back and pull you in. I hesitate a second and you start to withdraw, sending me into a frenzy, I wine trying to get what little of you I had back. You smack my ass , causing me instantly to go still again. Beg. you say again. I.