It was already dripping from the end and his hand was wet as it slid up and down. He looked at his sister's tiny tits and the bare side of her body th...nking that she was completely naked in front of him. Betty leaned forward and watched as her naked brother stroked his cock for her. She could see the clear drops forming at the little hole in the end and was fascinated by the movement of Billy's hand and his hard cock. She watched him work his member. Her hand kept up the rhythm sliding back and. He was consumed with his desire to merge with the English lady in a chaos of arms and legs bouncing her glorious bum down hard against the desert sand. He had made a visit to the camp followers tent again last night and the memory of the beautiful Nubian bottom writhing in a convulsive orgasm under his driving tool gave him solace.His solace was short-lived.He woke up with a knife at his throat. The small camp had been overrun by bandits in the unsuspecting hour before the rise of the revered. Since I am a forty-two-year-old bachelor all I could offer them was some of my clothes to wear while I washed and dried their clothes. At the suggestion of a nice hot bath Maria sent Isabel right in to take one. A few moments later she went in and came out with all of Isabel’s wet clothes. Some apparently had to be hand washed and hung up to dry. Maria said that she would take care of all of their things. That was fine by me. The traditional costumes had been hand sewn by Maria’s grandmother.. You will have to pay for your dinner by keeping me company on my way to Denver and helping me stay awake. You got a bag or anything back there that you need?" She didn't and I pulled out onto I-70 and headed for Denver.About an hour down the road she slid over next to me and put her hand on my leg. I glanced over at her and saw that she was looking at me, "I want to" she said."Not while I'm driving" I said, "We will be in Denver in seven hours and if you still want to when we get there maybe.