How could Jennifer be so off-hand, after almost begging for my help? I sat there fuming and sulking, when the hand-bell rang again.“Peter, there are... some cream-cakes in the refrigerator. Could you fetch them?”“Yes, of course, Miss,” I replied. (Well, at least she used my name this time!) I returned with the cakes, displayed on a large serving dish and bent down to place it on the table. As I did so, my eyes were irresistibly drawn again to Mrs. Crawford’s legs. Oh hell, I could see clearly; she. Selling the hides back at a buffalo camp at a good profit I would restock my supplies and went back to the Cheyenne for more hides. Tradin for the buffalo hides was a sight easier than killing and skinning the animals my own self.One evening sitting in front of the teepee the Chief let me use, I had a few sips of whiskey. The Chief wanted to try the whiskey and quickly got rip roaring drunk. I refused to give him any more but told him I would trade for it. He offered his pony, which was a good. I was just hanging their lounging with my legs spread. A guy came along, about my age but bigger and taller and Bill suggested he play with my ass. The guy inspected me, used a wet-wipe type nappy to clean my asshole and went to work on me! I was in heaven! His fingers poked and prodded me and I couldn't help but moan in delight. Another guy came by, this one a dark Latino type and offered to rim me. I said yes. And he went to work on my tight ass for a bit too. His tongue was wiping all my. ”I blushed. “Ok, I admit that hearing some of the things you said really pushed my buttons. But any man would be worried about losing length off his cock.”Mandy grinned. “No doubt – but you aren’t the only guy to have strong fantasies about having a small dick, or get excited by having his wife or girlfriend tease him about it. It's called SPH – Small Penis Humiliation. It’s a fairly common humiliation fantasy amongst submissive men, according to what I've read on the Internet. I checked that.