The match for dawn was one long round of wandering hands, taffy and jock vying for the result taffy the final winner, the unhappy jock leaving with th...e rest. They were shown into the spare bedroom and the alarm set for two hours, Taffy asking before Ray left if there were any boundaries? To be told “no she`s yours to do what you will”The following two hours consisted of being had in all her holes, practically continuously, it had been a long desert of a week , followed by a hard vibrating. ”“Good, keep off track,” I responded, still keeping all my comments short.“I’m afraid they are already thinking you’re leading some kind of cult,” Natalie informed me. “Plus they wanted to know why we were all living in your room.”I simply asked “Why?”She answered, “Because you said they could search the house. The first thing they noticed was all the women’s clothing in your room, in a variety of different sizes and styles.”“Ah.” That was enough encouragement for her to go on.“They’re still. By the time he had reached four strokes on the left one, deep red slashes had appeared, and he continued, varying the angle on each stroke. When he reached ten on the first tit, he switched to the other one, repeating the process. After ten, I presumed he had finished, but not so! He returned to the fist one and repeated the ten strokes on both tits! No! no! I gasped, but my heart was not in it, and the pain was equalled by a wonderful pleasure.Finally, he finished, and unbuckled me, leading me. "I'm right behind you. I'll discourage them a little," he said holding up his Henry. "Then I'll see how fast Diablo can get me back to the wagons. Don't worry, I'm not trying to be a hero but the wagons need to be ready when that crowd gets here."Red was still skeptical but did as Josh said. He quickly mounted the mare and rode like hell toward the wagons. He planned to warn Hobart and then return to help Josh. He never got to return; Hobart ordered him to help set up the placement of the armed.