“Fuckin quit it.” He spoke angrily. I felt his big hands spread my buttcheeks open and his cockhead pressing against the tight entrance. I slammed...my hands down on the table. “No! Brandon pl—“ I screamed as loudly as I could, but was quickly cut off by his big hand covering my entire mouth, as the head of his cock literally tore into my virgin ass. I continued to scream and cry helplessly, as he steadily ripped me in two, my bottom in so much pain it had literally taken my breath away, as he. I thought for a minute I should probably go change but got completely side-tracked making the coffee.I headed into the lounge and started to watch some TV, leaving the guys to chat in the kitchen. Sometime had past and I woke up on the couch between my boyfriend and one of his work friends. I slowly opened my eyes and looked around. I noticed my night shirt had slid up my legs slightly, revealing my white panties. I looked over at the TV. The guys had an adult movie playing and between watching. A slight breeze coming off the slowlyflowing river made the thick humid air bearable and gently chivvied thehungry multi-legged night denizens on their way somewhere else.Stepping out onto the lush grass on the riverbank he took a deep breath.Indeed it was otherworldly bathed in the colorless soft light from theMoon and its Halo above. The gentle murmur of the river gave the glade afeeling of peace he'd never found anywhere else.Sighing, he removed a blanket from his ruck and carefully removed. A year ago there was about 800 white men in the Black Hills. The Indians didn’t like it, but most of those whites were considerate and didn’t cause much problems. Now we got more then 10,000, and more pouring in everyday thinkin’ they will strike it rich. Damn fools! Most of them will either starve to death or be killed! Can’t they see the main ones to get rich are the ones selling to the miners – the storekeepers, saloon owners, gamblers, and whore houses?’ ‘Speaking of gold, I know where some.