He touched her flaming hair and spoke to her softly in his Cheyenne tongue. ‘You are my destiny and I would never hurt you. Someday, you will unders...tand. You will become my woman.’ His voice soothed her. She gazed upon him with bated breath. He held her awestruck. His demeanor was gentle, his voice soft. It gave her the feeling that he didn’t mean her any harm. She nuzzled her head against the horse’s withers, feeling the coarseness against her skin as a pale pink blush stained her cheeks, and. ... he is driving me insane... I can't see clearly... I just feel his fingers taking care of my pulsating hungry clit...and hear his heavy chaotic breathing... I know he's horny... horny because of me...and as I think that I feel wetness slide down my thighs...it drips on the pillow...on his shirt... -Aaawwwww...pleaaaaaseee... I beg you... please...He pulls on my hair and brings my face next to his... I can't see him, but our cheeks are touching.-You beg me for what? You want your brother to. „Do you like me Sir?“ she wrote me and i saw a picture that was opening my eyes literally. She was naked and the word bitch on her belly but on top she was kneeling with open legs so i could see her shaved and pierced pussy. Further she wore a black latex mask and a ball gag so i could see her stunning green eyes and the lips with a red lipsstick on. Sue‘s body was well trained and tanned and on that picture i could guess she was not so tiny. „Yes i do like you, but that wasn‘t my order so you. I felt exposed and was happy to take my place with the others. I scanned my new colleagues. There were some very pretty girls and one guy. I looked to see some of the girls wore a pink badge. I glanced down, I had one too.I looked at the girl next to me, she had the same badge, I asked her about the significance, She flashed her pretty eyes at me and smiled, "it means we're bisexual, Ceri!" How did she know my name? I watched Sara as she walked off the dance floor hand in hand with a large,.