I leaned forward and lapped at Mr. Miller’s huge cock tasting my own little girl cum on it. He titled his head back thrusting his hips out. “Oh y...ah slut, lick it off.” I lapped his head till it was clean, then he looked down and took my head in his hands holding it still while he fed his cock into my tiny mouth. Last night he’d fucked my mouth hard, and as he begin to do it again I came instantly moaning around the huge cock as it slid down my throat till I gagged. He fucked my face hard. As usual, I was searching for that one beautiful girl whom I was observing since the last 3 days in the various functions I was attending at my friend’s house. Since our introduction to each other 3 days ago in the Mehendi ceremony, I somewhat was not able to pay attention elsewhere. Off her personality. Her beauty, her elegance. She happened to be my best friend’s cousin. We both knew each other for the sake of it. There was no contact between us before. Although we did have some eye contacts. After supper I reloaded the pepperboxes and made sure all the other weapons I took off dead men were loaded and in the front of the wagon too.I got up before sunrise and hitched the teams. Mom had already told me she could handle them for a couple of hours and I knew Joe, our hired driver, could handle the second wagon with mostly freight in it. I built up the fire so Mom could cook breakfast and then saddled Dad's horse and took off down the road. I rode ahead for about an hour and a half and. Still clothed in my trousers and t-shirt, I lay down next to her, leaning up on an elbow, and ran a hand over her warm stomach, wondering where to start my exploration of her body.What I wasn't expecting was her to reach up and kiss me, hard, on the lips. But it felt so good, so right, that I responded instantly, our tongues meshing, my hand sliding across her hips and down to her arse, pulling our bodies together. We broke apart, and I looked at her closely, her eyes shining. "Please fuck me,".