She didn’t know what to think. As she felt Tim slip his cock out of her. Pussy. Tim rolled over beside her knocking me off the bed and into the floo.... He then started rubbing his hand over Toni’s stomach saying; in just a few months you’ll begin to start swelling with my baby. A black baby. Toni had a look of panic on her face as Tim kept up the talking. Yea that’s right, it’s gonna be black. Toni saw me in the floor and looked back at Tim with a puzzled look on her face. He laughed telling. Lana reaches down and grabs a handfull of Tracy's long blonde hair. "Spoken like a true fuck pig, just like your boyfriend. I'm going to sodomize your filthy shithole, just like he does." Lana said while lubing up her strap-on, and Tracy's rectum. "Yes, Lana...use me like the fuck pig I am!!" Lana grabs her roughly, and pushes the didlo up her ass. "It's Mrs. Thompson to you, cunt!" Lana begins to pound Tracy's asshole mercilessly. Tracy yells out in pain and pleasure, as this older woman fucks. She faced that little flight of steps just ten yards away and began her slow march towards whatever lay ahead.As Vanessa slowly crossed that ten yards of no-man’s land she found her mind racing back over all the events of the last two years of her life that had brought her to this. She could see herself and her mother still cowering under that little hedge in the pouring rain as they fled for their lives from her rampaging father. She could also once again smell the acrid fumes of her home. It snowed on us a couple of times and we were forced to stop twice because heavy rains had made fording a creek inadvisable for a day or two.The Oregon Trail did not lead straight towards the northwest. Instead, it followed the easiest to travel route that generally headed in that direction. The route we actually followed was mostly through river valleys and flat stretches of featureless prairie between rivers. We cut across the northeast corner of Kansas following the Little Blue River on up.