Their cooking fire left a tendril of smoke against the orange colored sky on the horizon. There was still a sprinkling of stars directly overhead. ... “Hey, thanks for last night,” Rusty said over the saddle of his horse. “For what?” Tall Elk was mystified. “You know, sending your wife over,” Rusty said in embarrassment. “That was really nice of you. Not many men would do that.” “Did you shit last night, Rusty?” Tall Elk asked with a smile. . “We had an affair, Kathryn and I. We had sex.”“Is that it?”“No. We...”“You what?”“We fell in love. We are in love.”“And where was I while this soap opera was unfolding?”Luke couldn’t look at him. “Home, sometimes. Mostly not.”“So you decided that it would be fun to take advantage of my absence and screw both my wife and me.”“It wasn’t...”“Let me tell you how it was, and you can let me know what I got wrong. You met Kathryn at a bar, and like everyone else who’s ever met her, you decided that. She gasped again as she lowered herself a few more millimetres, her head tilting back and forth to ride the pain."Fuck I can see why Mrs Leighton was scared to take this on," she croaked."You don't have to do this, Sally," I offered, although I would have been disappointed if she suddenly unsaddled herself."No, I'm going to ride this cock if it's the last thing I do!" she boldly declared, her ambition surpassing her want of pleasure.Sally suddenly dropped another ten millimetres, and she cried. " Have you seen Craig recently? You dated for a while, didn't you? I've got him on all sorts of chasers. Yes, he's coming out to party with everyone else, but he's also getting just a load of hormones. His little titties are coming in beautifully. I keep him a bit on the foggy side, of course. For you, I'd probably take a different approach. It'd be a shame to damage your beautiful mind..." Pleeeeease! No more." Does that mean you're ready for the consent video?"Breathing. Sniffling."Seriously,.