He then started to pick up the pace andstarted pounding my bottom faster and harder. I could feel his ballssmacking against my butt cheeks every time ...e pumped deeper into me." When you were fucking me from behind I barely felt it. I was pinned I couldnot even move when Jeff was having sex with me. His cock kept pushing harderand farther up me I even looked at my tummy thinking I was going to see himbulging out threw there he was pounding me so hard."I'm smiling from ear to ear listening to. All they needed was a spark and a leader to rise up. I was to be both, and she would help me communicate. I had her called into my tent. She entered with the confident step of a native woman. I was momentarily taken aback. I had remembered her as good looking among the natives, but in civilized dress she was stunning. Her tits stood firm and high barely kept in by her dress. She had high cheek bones and a proud, upturned look. All these natives did, even the slaves, yet they all responded to. I found one of those bait machines and the camera. The person was filming the baiting operation to see if any deer found his bait. That way he would not have to waste any time on a useless spot." Hugo said disgusted."That don't sound much like deer hunting does it?" I asked."No that's more like deer shooting. Those guys sit in the stand listening to Ipods, till a deer comes for his welfare meal, then they shoot at him," Hugo said. "By god they don't all get away with that shit in my district.". I did him one better and did forty minutes. It was good for me.I'd been walking since the wife and I had moved to our new townhouse in the college town nearest to our little village. We moved in and I began my workouts. It'd been virtually impossible where we lived before. No sidewalks and mostly dirt roads. Not conducive to walking.Anyway, as I said, I was approaching the bridge when I saw the American flag waving out of the stream. Of course I stopped and looked down into the stream bed. It.