Jethro was the first to reach this stage and reacted forcefully when an Indian rode at him with his lance extended. Probably without conscious thought..., Jethro threw this heavy pistol into the face of the charging horse. The horse shied when he was struck by the over-4-pound pistol and the lance was jerked out of line. Jethro grabbed the shaft of the lance as the horse thundered by and pulled the surprised Comanche from his seat on the horse. Jethro thrust his bowie knife nearly to the hilt in. I opened my eyes and looked down. I saw her hand working on my cock, and then I saw her other hand. It was buried between her own legs, working away in the recesses hidden there. I stopped her hand on my cock and whispered, "Oh, Cathy, I'm so sorry. All I seem to be thinking about is myself. I forgot that you probably get horny, too. Does playing with my cock make you horny?" Yes!" Cathy said emphatically. "I had to come off twice last Friday night after I was with you. Just seeing your hard. And a little bit scary! Tick orgy off the bucket list! She shook her head as she made her way gingerly downstairs wrapped in a white bath robe, her head a little blurry, but it was not a throbbing hangover that she detested so. Reaching the kitchen her first and most critical task was to turn on her beloved espresso machine. Soon it was doing its magic, whirring away as it dispensed its amazing dark liquid with its velvety crema. Noella started with her own version of a Macciato. A triple shot. He asked about her day and told her about a building he wanted to buy the next block over. Draining his wine, he refilled both glasses and said, ‘This is for you, Maria. Easter is coming up and I hope you will like it.’ He reached into his bag and slid a wrapped present across the table to her. Maria eyed the package and took a long slow drink of her wine. She was feeling the warm pleasant feeling that wine always gave her. The package was beautifully wrapped in pink paper with a white bow..