I wrapped my legs around him as he worked his cock deeper inside of me. “Fuck me, baby!” I screamed. God it felt good as I felt more and ...ore of his long, thick cock drive inside of me. Finally when I felt his pelvis against me, I knew that I had all ten inches. I held on tight as Alan fucked me roughly, slamming that huge cock of his deep inside of me. I came two more times as he fucked me like that, but still he hadn’t cum. I knew what would make him cum, so I asked,. “I know you won’t, Marie. Don’t talk about leaving please. I know I can trust you and I know that I can trust Richard.”“You are too good to me, Ellen,” Marie smiled.“Don’t speak of it any more, Marie. Let us change the subject, shall we? What did the Marquis tell you?”“Oh, that! It seems that Lucas wrote his will last night and he made me his sole heir. Mother is dead; she died a year ago. The Marquis will show me the will after Lucas’s burial, but the estate seems to be substantial. I would. ...yessssss." With a roar, I cum. She gags again as she tastes my salty cum as my cum shoots down her throat. Pulling her head back, my next spurt hits her nose. Taking my cock in my hand, my semen continues to spurt on her face. As she tries to catch a breath, my cum rolls down her face into her mouth. Gasping, she tries to spit out my semen, but I place my hands around her face and force her to close her mouth. Her pleading eyes find no mercy and she is compelled to swallow my load. " Damn, I. He quit after half a lap and came over to us. Sitting in front of me, he cocked his head and looked at me as if asking, “Are they crazy?”Everyone was excited as we ate supper, each of us looking forward to the trip being over. Well, the missionaries still had a long way to go, but the rest of us would be home. The trappers would be back at Fort John--or Fort Laramie as they called it--where they lived and worked. My group would still have to make the short trip to the cave, but we’d be within.