She saw them put holes in the canoes used in the escape so that the other tribe could not swing back and use them to go further up-river. Then they to...ssed burning sticks into what remained of the camp and she had to covertly slide out of the way of danger from the fire and watched them paddling away to return to the French settlement and the safety of the Fort’s walls.Margaret knew there were British patrols out also in the wilderness and she thought it best to take her chances by continuing on. Pulling slightly out of my mouth, allowing me to gasp for air. Slowly and gently he moves his cock across my tongue and lips. Willingly I lick and swallow every drop of him. He pulls out of my mouth, grabs my chin, lifting my head so our eyes meet. Looking up at him, he takes his still hard cock, and taps it on the side of my face a couple times and tell me I was a very good girl. He sat back in his chair, I eagerly climb back on top. Sliding down on that hard cock slowly, my juices already. "Do you know who Jenny Ballard, the singer, is?" Dex asked."Oh, of course! My parents hate country music, but I have read everything I can about her. I identify with her because of her parents and her rapist's family in France and what they tried to do." Dex could not help but stiffen as her comment brought back memories of one of the darkest times of his life."Jenny is my cousin's wife. She will be at the party, and I'm sure she would love to talk to you." Kendra's eyes took on the look of an. Although it was quite dry she loved anal sex, and had moved herself into a doggy style position on the sofa. Her fingers moving in and out of her ass, twisting and pushing deeper. Her mind racing with thoughts of Cindy shoving her hand into her ass. Oh she wanted her. All of her. She was now panting for breath, trying to force a fourth finger in. Cindy crossed the road quickly, what she had seen had actually quite disturbed her. What had compelled Claire to do that? She had seen her half naked.