The "Buffalo Hunters" had been slaughtering the bison for several years and the herds were beginning to thin out to the point that the Indians began t...o find it difficult to find enough food to see them through a harsh winter. In order to kill more buffalo, the hunters moved south into hostile Indian Territory to lay waste to the herds of buffalo. The central location of Adobe Walls served a widespread community of about two hundred buffalo hunters and traders who sold the buffalo hides for use. Ding. Ding. Ding. 4th floor. The two broke their kiss and held hands as they skipped and giggled down the hall to the room. Chris jogged behind them. They opened the door and Krista was naked and on a bed before it closed. Her mother yanked her shirt off and dropped her skirt, then dove face first into her daughter's pussy. Her labia were swollen from fucking Chris and she had a strong, musky smell. Chris was kicking his jeans off as he watched his mother eat his sister's pussy. His thick cock. I kissed it gently "Now sissy, every time you answer a question you will start by kissing my cock, never mind that your wife is displaying her pussy for me, just answer my questions" he said firmly. He straightened up in the chair and I held his long black shaft so I could kiss the tip.I kissed his cock, "Yes sir." How long is it since you last fucked your wife?"I kissed his cock, "8 months sir." Why is that?"I kissed his cock, "My wife prefers black cocks to my puny white clit sir." Why do you. He certainly doesn't sound like a one-night-stand merchant or the casual sex from time to time type. He isdefinitely interested in you, even in love perhaps. It does happen likethat to some people, a casual encounter leading to something permanentand beautiful. I must read your chat sessions and try to get some tipsabout your prose and conversation style," she grinned, "It probably hassomething to do with the fishing trips your father took you on, youlearned how to reel them in." Want me to.