He used his free hand to play with my nipples, pushing all my buttons and making my pussy drip. I moaned loudly, shouting his name and releasing 'ooh'... and 'ahh's. I was shaking and could feel I was close to orgasm. I grabbed his hair, pushing him into my pussy, the pressure building on my clit and g-spot. I exploded and squirted all over his hand and the toy.. He moaned as my juices sprayed out and my pussy dribbled cum all over his fingers. He kissed and licked my pussy before leading me over. What will happen to me now? Jesse and I have heard lots of stories about the Comanche and their cruelty in our short time in Comancheria. The truth of that lies on the ground back at our cabin. What does this Indian want of me, a slave? A wife? A toy? Will I ever get out of this?Only her iron will to survive kept her going.The raiding party of Indians didn't seem to be in any particular hurry. They evidently felt there would be no immediate pursuit. It could be days or weeks before anyone. They must have been held together by Velcro. I was staring at his muscular black buttocks gyrating in front of me. He turned around and I was shocked to see a huge black penis hanging half way down his thigh and about a thick as a big banana. My eyes had to be as big as saucers. I heard him laugh and say “I bet you never seen one like this before have you Lori.” The girls had even told him my name. I just shook my head “No,” not knowing what to say.He started dancing again and his huge black. I could see her reflection in the glass door in front of us and I just stared at the size of her magnificent tits. Out of her vest they settled ever so slightly and looked heavy and full. They were so big that they came out sideways from her chest and she squeezed them together every time she moved her arms. “Come on!” she piped and wiggled her bum on me, “You’ve seen breasts before” ‘Yeah but not like this’ I thought ‘and not on my sister’. She took the bottle and squirted the cream onto my.