I watched the redness grow even redder.Then I did it again, and again, making a game out of it,trying to hit the same spot every time.There were moans...now, the ones that came from deepdown in her throat, a sexy mating call.I moved to the other cheek. The bitch had a nice ass,wide and rounded. It jiggled just a little with every spank.I varied the slaps on the other cheek, layering them,watching her whole buttock turn a pretty shade of red.Then I picked up the cat-o’-nine-tails and trailed it. “Is she mine?” she yelled as they rode closer and she saw the tall, black and white Paint filly.“She sure is, what do you think?” Eli asked.“I like her already, she’s tall like Joe and Sissy’s horses. Can I ride her home?”“Yep, she’s yours. We’ll have to get your saddle out of the wagon.”While Moses and George saddled Lee Yu’s new horse, Eli and Howard spread a blanket on the ground and sat with White Elk and his men.Howard counted out one hundred seventeen thousand, one hundred and fifty. “Thank you for this,” I told Rob. “I’ve read about Eyam and the plague.” Yes, I’m an archaeologist, and my speciality area is prehistory, but I was a historian first and the tale of the Black Death, and how the Eyam villagers, led by their Rector, William Mompesson, accepted quarantine, is well known. Two hundred and sixty villagers died, of a population between three hundred and fifty and eight hundred, but it is likely that their sacrifice saved hundreds, perhaps thousands, of lives by. Suddenly she asked me can you do fingering, I was waiting for her to take a step ahead and as she told this I started fingering. She wasn’t clean shaved but I liked it very much. Within a minute she squirted. I guess I would have cummed by now or it might be the pre cum as my underpants were wet too. She said that she can’t control any more and asked me to put my dick in her. I took out a condom, put it on and while kissing started to push in. She tried to scream but because of lips locked she.