Tell me more about the people we are about to encounter and we will be gone in the morning."There were tearful goodbyes. Legs clung to me and then to ...he children. When we actually went with the Duke to load into the wagon, she ran off in tears. I finally had a name for Bodyguard. He entered our service as Thorin. He and Lees rode beside the wagon and we camped for the night long before we reached Mule Crossing. I had no desire to actually go into the town or to meet the merchant who sold. He was guiding me down the same narrow road we'd driven in on, and I realized that the further away I got from the pick-up, the smaller was my chance of escape."Wh--wh--where are you taking me?" I asked."Never you mind," the old man said. One of his claw-like hands grasped my wrist and pushed me toward a grove of trees just off the road. "That wife of mine thought I was gone up the creek. Thought I'd be gone all day." He cackled again and spit. "Hell fire, I know what she's up to and don't give. ‘There’s no one behind us yet, Montana, it all just fucking occurred,’ she said, her speech slurring slightly at the end. ‘I can’t believe she did that. It was my fucking gun. That fucking idiot!’ Montana spat, spit sprayed against the windshield with the force of his words. There was cause for caustic cursing, Mira supposed. She clasped her seat belt, removed a metal canister and her makeup mirror. ‘Don’t you fucking dare!’ Montana slapped her hands causing a white cloud to billow throughout. I swallowed it down and eagerly started to use my tongue to lap up the rest of his semen from my wife's pussy.I couldn't believe it. Here I was, licking another mans cum from my wife's pussy and I was enjoying it. I could think of nowhere else I would rather be than with my face in my wifes freshly fucked cunt. "Now slut" I heard my wife say, "get that tongue to work in my asshole." I didn't need asking twice. Straight away I ran my tongue up to her puckered ass and began licking hungrily at.