As basically inferior to the gringos north of the border! I didn't see them as inferior (gringo that I am). In fact, I'd been born in Texas, I'd come ...to respect Mexicans as hard workers. I'd also had my very first cock sucking experience with a Mexican guy who had worked for my parents briefly!I was under no illusions that these Mexican and Nicaraguan guys actually 'liked' me (though they 'liked' it when I sucked them off). Our two worlds had so much acrimony; so much shameful treatment by we. The little slit winked at her and beckoned to be tasted. She let out a sigh of utter horniness and frustration and so did he.Jane dragged her eyes away from Jason’s cock long enough to stare into his eyes. To Jane, Jason’s eyes were beautiful but they were smudged with shadows underneath. He was a high functioning insomniac and a workaholic, and yet that hadn’t tampered with his sex drive at all. As he stared at her sweet face, he need to subjugate her took over. He knew she loved to be handled. "What you say is scarcely credible, stranger. Why should I believe you?"Sable neighed, and sparks flew from a steel hoof as the horse kicked a stray rock. Dust and chips flew as the rock shattered against a large boulder near the highwayman.The bandit nodded, his throat working as he overcame and swallowed his fear. "I see you ride no ordinary horse. I think I choose to believe you. What would you have us do?" Should you stay here, those who follow will hunt you down and torture you to learn. I was angry. I pinned her down on the bed and started finger fucking her, rubbing the clit with one hand and fingering her. She couldn’t hold any longer and came with a shudder. I sensed her pussy was wet enough and she was ready.I was already angry for the bush.We came into missionary and she guided me in, holding my dick in her tender, soft hands. I started ramming her brutally and mercilessly. I was giving her long and hard strokes, trying to reach as deep as I could. She was digging her.