Donna noticed the other women started to look in on them every now and then, although still mostly ignoring what was happening. Donna figured they wer... used to these kinds of actions, which made it somewhat bearable for her. It was all still deeply humiliating nevertheless.Carol didn’t play too long with Donna’s hanging breasts.“You are also working as a whore, right? A lesbian whore?”Donna nodded “Yes ... though ... I’m still not really ... I mean...”Carol’s blunt questions kept surprising her. Vicky traced all over her body; her breasts, her flat belly, her crotch. She was also cooperating by spreading her legs and offering her clean shaved pussy to him. Vicky did not refuse it and brought his face to her sexy pussy. Her total mid-body twitched as his tongue grazed her labia from the clit to her anal hole. He was stretching and licking her as deep, even deeper than possible. Judy sprung against his face as he sucked her clitoris in his mouth. She was approaching another of her orgasm. Touch it. His grip on my wrist became uncomfortable. I opened my fingers and took his erect penis in my hand. Stroke it, he told me and with my wrist still in his firm grip he moved my hand up and down the shaft of his cock. He relaxed his grip a little and told me to keep going. That is better, he said, and I continued to stroke his cock after he let my wrist go. Then he said I should stroke my own cock with my other hand as I jerked him off. I took my cock in my other hand and realised that. Lack of water was a serious problem, but Pat felt they were overcoming that." Then one morning Bob Gustin and his gang of cutthroats rode into camp and told Casey they wanted to cut his herd for strays. Of course Pat would have none of that since Gustin owned no cattle to begin with. It was simple robbery. Gustin and his men rode out, but that night they hit the herd. Between the stampede and the gunplay, Casey was lucky to bring as many men back as he did. No one has had the nerve to try it.