His hands lunged up to grip her firm tits, carressing them and taunting the nipples. She groaned, whimpering as the pleasure jolted up into her pelvis....~~~Tobey moaned, the pressing force of her heated thighs pounding sharping against his out, her hot pussy tighter than ever. His body tensed, and he felt himself growing close. He swallowed, his eyes shutting tightly and his hands grasped tighter againt the girl's bouncing tits. His eyes shot open suddenly as a raspy, acid-like voice swept over. If your girlcock could cum, where would you cum when I suck it?” I would ask and then grip your hair, holding your face so i could slowly fuck you and watch your face as you think about where you’d finish — if only you could cum.I would keep fucking you slowly, and deeply, and tell you your cunt belongs to me. Even your slippery little blue girlcock belongs to me. And I’d stroke it as i fuck you — knowing how it rubs your clit when i do.Slowly I would say, holding you by the hair, looking. We feel that it's worth a try. Are you game?" I hope you don't mean that like in that old joke." What old joke?"I said, "You know. A hunter of certain ethnic origin is out hunting. He comes across a 'lady of the evening' and asks her if she's game. When she says "yes", he shoots her."The three men laughed politely.Mr. Jacobs said, "That's funny, but no relation to this case. We'd like you to leave right away. We've booked a ticket at LaGuardia, and we have a car waiting to take you home to pack. He made arrangements with Iron Hammer and his brothers to keep a close watch over all their properties, especially their homes, their cattle herds, their oil fields and their loading facilities.It had taken the men and women three days to pack the wagons with clothing, food, and supplies for the long trip and extended stay. The wives of the ex-Buffalo Soldiers had helped, as they packed their belongings in wagons parked at the bunkhouses.The single men in the group of hired hands had packed.