I walked a little further and saw over a hill what looked like a movie being shot. There were a number of wagons in a rectangle and a flock of Indians...riding around the wagons. Both sides were shooting at each other, and an occasional Indian or horse would fall to the ground. It was amazing how realistic the downed men and horses had looked. I could understand it if the men were accomplished actors, but I wondered how they had gotten the horses so well trained.I did not want to mess up the. The men easily slid their cocks in and out. Each time they pulled back, the girl's fuck-holes worked. Her lips gripped Robert's prick between them, and her tongue feverishly licked his sensitive cock knob. Her asshole clenched around the prickshaft in it, milking the cock each time it pulled back. When the cocks drove back in, she relaxed her fuck-holes. Her lips eased their grip slightly, and her asshole totally relaxed to let the other man's long, thick cock push into it.As the men got into. I found a bottle of body wash and a mitt and started washing my body, it was as if I stepped into a luxurious spa, the scent of the body wash filled my head and I remembered it on Peg’s skin. It smelled earthy and clean and I longed to be close to Peg again and smell it on her instead of from the bottle and myself.The sound of the water splashing on the floor and the dreamy feel of the soapy water made my mind drift back to the feeling I felt as Peg brought me to orgasm with her fingers and. "I nodded. "I believe we have all had some experience grilling."We'll probably start around 2pm, and the meat should be ready around 4. We'll eat then." What do you need us to do?" asked Samantha, who would normally be in charge of lunch and supper, with her partner."Get the table set. Make sure that the non-cooked food, like the buns, cole slaw and potato salad, and all the condiments are on the table. Oh, and don't forget the sodas." Do you have a picnic table?" asked Spencer.I shook my head.