Night Wolf had never shown interest in the maiden. Even her father knew Night Wolf’s heart lay elsewhere. Night Wolf remained a few paces behind Re... Claw, keeping to the shadows of the dense foliage. His mind raced. His thoughts zinged back and forth. Every thing deep inside urged him to confront Red Claw. They were far enough away from the village that any noise wouldn’t be overheard. He knew it was bad medicine to kill another Cheyenne, but his woman’s life was on the line. Coming to another. Tired, I laid down on the hard floor and slept on the smooth rocky ground. Sometime later when I woke, my empty stomach growled and lips chapped. I realized that I hadn’t eaten anything yesterday. Wouldn’t be a first.Since the menu wouldn’t give me any options besides making a racial choice, I thought if I didn’t make decision soon, I would die of thirst. Tiredly, I opened the Menu and scanned it again, mostly focusing on my current top three choices. Just as I was about to make a decision. The record was 1 hour 10 minutes with her cumming 5 times. She always liked me pounding her afterwards and I would cum so hard I got dizzy. Then we would hug and drift off to sleep still cuddling.I was always aware of her past and how she enjoyed sex so I was waiting for her to get more adventurous and suggest expanding our sexual experience. One day she came home for work and told me she had invited a friend from work and her husband to come for dinner. This was unusual so I immediately. Her skin was always tanned her neck and face freckled, eyes grey and nose upturned, with tied back long dirty blonde hair. This had streaks of black roots showing through her peroxide locks. Her husband was watching the TV with a beer and his face turned like ash as the black dude entered dressed in his long trench coat. Stacey realized it must be in the mid eighties outside and wondered why he would wear such a thing. The man sat down taking a full settee almost to himself. The waif beauty.