He couldn't get away with the Indians in front of him but the Paiute couldn't get to Clay without losing more men to his well placed shots. Suddenly a...rifle shot rang out and one of the Indians fell hard to the ground. He joined the other bodies in front of Clay's position. Clay peeked over the rock he was hiding behind and saw a figure sitting on a wagon. Another shot came and another Paiute was hit.Nice shooting Clay thought; that man is over a hundred yards away. One more shot and the. To endure the agony of not knowing. Ryan is prepared. Ryan's hands would be the instruments of Gina's undressing. Would we kiss? We may kiss. Would the senses we have in our mouths find enjoyment Yes, we would taste each other at last?Would Gina enjoy the subtle mixing of our labored breathing? Would Gina enjoy the warm, wet lust that fills each of our mouths? Would Gina permitted our lips to part. Encouraging, although would both our tongues, know of these secrets already?Could Gina survive. He massaged my jaw muscles causing me to relax my jaw more. And when I looked up at him more of his massive dick slid deeper into my mouth. I was taking nearly half of that wonderful dick in my mouth. He seemed to like what was happening. I was looking at him and he was looking at my mouth and lips stretched to their limits. He physically could not push his dick deep enough to get to my gag reflex, so I let his hands and hips controlled the BJ. I was along for the ride. As I looked up. I shook my head no and she tossed the towel to the side and smiled as she gave my cock a squeeze. I continued to squeeze her ass as she started to lightly tease my chest, play with my nipples, and slide her oiled hands down my lower abs down to the base of my dick before moving her hands out to my lower thighs. Her perky breasts would come within an inch of my lips as she bent over me with each pass. I took a chance and reached under the back of her shirt and unhooked her bra. She jumped back.