We were asked to be willing to give up small items to pay for our passage through the Indian tribal lands. One man asked why we didn't just shoot them...if they tried something. The wagon master nearly took his head off. He was informed in no uncertain terms that if he wanted to start a war with one of the tribes, he could travel by himself. The Indians expected us to protect our goods and stand up to them, but unnecessary killing would lead to a battle we couldn't win. We managed to make 16. He started pounding me hard and fast, hitting my G-spot with every single stroke. I was losing control of myself. I felt all my leaks just gushing out.He kept hitting me harder and harder right at my spot. He didn’t slow down, especially after watching me getting restless. In spite of the spring mattress making loud noises, I was able to hear his balls banging against my pussy lips, as he kept fucking me hard.And there it was. I pulled him closer wrapping my legs tighter, trembling gasping. . doing it with a guy? Ya know, just out of curiosity."I like up inside, my eyes had widened, I couldn't believe we were having this conversation. Could this really be my chance? "Yeah, I do." We both looked at each other in the eyes and started to smile. Then we just stared into each others eyes until his eyes moved to my lips. He put his hand on mine and leaned in. He wrapped his arms around my neck and kissed me. It was a long kiss, his lips were so soft, so tender. I could feel a raging. ”Session A11:“It’s nice when someone finds you attractive, isn’t it?”“Yes.”“It’s nice when someone looks at your body, isn’t it?”“Yes.”“You like the feeling, don’t you?”“I can’t believe how good that still feels. Don’t wait too long before the next session, will you?”“Of course not, Mom.”Walls. Walls at every turn.Session A63:I’d never left a subject alone while they were under before, but I had an idea that couldn’t wait. Less than five minutes later I was back, a sheath of papers printed from.