She got undressed and into the nightgown and robe in ‘her’ dressing room. To be absolutely sure, she douched and then used the bidet. She went int...o the bedroom, took off the bedspread, stripped, and got into bed. She was nearly asleep when Eric came in.“I think you really shocked her,” he said.“Well, she has to keep her promises. Besides, I had something to hide. Disappearing was the best method of doing that.”“Quite likely.” He hung up the pajamas he was carrying. He took off his robe, lifted. They rode hard for the village.When Fighting Hawk returned to the village, he told Gray Eagle of the wagon train moving toward the mountains. It was earlier than they expected, and Gray Eagle sent scouts out to keep watch on their progress. Fighting Hawk told Gray Eagle of another plan that had come to him during the winter. Gray Eagle listened with a smile as Fighting Hawk told of a new deception, and how it had to be staged to make it all work. The village heard Gray Eagle laughing as they. She took my cock out of her mouth long enough to tell Bill to lick my spunk out of her snatch. She came and came and came.I was now holding the back of her head and thrusting my cock into her mouth. Like a rocket I shot more cum than I thought my nuts could hold. She milked my cock and spurt after spurt came forth. Her face, shoulders and hands were covered with cum. She fastened her lips back on my cock and lapped up the final dribbles of cum from my dickhead. Poor Bill, his face was. “Well, I thought you would want to know,” she says to me in a serious tone.“Of course, I wanted to know. It takes that guy out of the picture for us,” I say to her trying to make her happier, which doesn’t seem to be working.“So, what? Now you want to schedule some time with me?” Ronda says.“Um, did I do something to piss you off here?” I ask.“No, I’m sorry. It’s been a long day and out of the blue, you show up. I am happy to see you, but my day has been miserable so far,” she says to me.“You.