Charlie clamped down on my swollen clit, sucking it till I began yelling while she poked fingers in and out of my dark depths. I was hit by an amazing...orgasm and I shook, trembled, quivered, and panted.Suddenly, Charlie got on top of me. Our pussies slapped together as juices mingled and the back and forth motion provided a fabulous friction to our swollen clits. Fingers intertwined, the tips turned white when we felt the heat rising toward a mutual massive climax. We screamed loudly, flooded. One of the fishermen apparently enjoyed bondage as a hobby for her elbows were also bound together. This caused her unnaturally sized breasts to jut out in front of her in a stunning display that would cause any mermaid to be jealous. One of the crusty old salts could not resist the lewd show and cupped the bodacious boobs in his hands. The leader struck his arms down shouting, "Vast there! His Lordship has plans for this wench!" A struggling figurehead and a silent, top-heavy wizard were soon. A lot of the competitors were wandering around the area along with the female “groupies” that were motivated by the thought that they might be called on by one of the wild cowboys to give up some pussy or ass to them to inspire them to a winning ride on the back of a crazed bull itching for blood. Those women were usually beautiful and submissive knowing that they had to give the cowboy a good ride and make him work to get the prize of their vagina or their rear door after a lot of pre-ride. Patty and I each took one of the guards' rifles. Dana found a couple of empty backpacks. That allowed us to leave the makeup cases behind. I suggested that we could put Dana's case, with the contents of the General's safe, in one of the backpacks. Being a gentleman, I volunteered to carry that one and, it being rather heavy, Dana was only too happy to let me.Most important to me, of course, was getting those cursed cuffs off. I wanted nothing more than to leave them behind, but Dana insisted.