"Another kid put on a Creole accent, "My, my, dat one bodacious fiiine lookin' woman. Mmm, mmm," which elicited an undercurrent of laughter and apprec...ative noises.Maybe Brian wasn't kidding. I tried to locate the guy who'd spoken when another guy, a young one by his voice said, "Yay, hooters. Get 'em."A girl next to him backhanded him on the side of the head. "You're such a shit. If you didn't give girls in The Program such a hard time you might get a date once in a while. Nobody wants to let. “Come here and clean my dick off, baby.”I struggle to get to my knees, I’m always weak after being fucked by her monster cock. Laying down, I slink my leg over hers as start licking her dirty cum covered dick clean. I can still taste the stench of my own ass on her pole, but I love her thick creamy cum. I would do anything for her.It wasn’t always like this. When she first took me up to her room, she degraded and humiliated me. Forced me to become her sissy bitch. But I’ve learned that she has. .. I HAD to see what was going on in there!I kept stepping closer to the door till finally I was there. I very gently turned the door knob and slightly pushed the door open, being extremely careful to not make the slightest noise. After what seemed like an eternity of sneaking across the hallway to my sister’s room, my eyes (and my cock for that matter) were greatly rewarded by the most astonishing sight I had ever seen!Sydney was laying on her bed without a stitch of clothing on! Her legs were. John's men fought almost every day, though the fighting was against small bands of 3-6 warriors. Luckily for the Whites, it never seemed to occur to the Comanches that they could clear out the "invading" Whites if they got together and formed one big army. This just didn't fit into the Indian psychology of gaining glory for the individual warrior.Every once in a while, there was the exception to the small band of Comanches. One morning, Shiply's Troops topped a small ridge and nearly ran.