Rubbing Melody’s well-oiled ass was almost more than I could handle, and I had to remind myself that I was just giving a rub down. When she rolled o...ver, though, it was almost too much to endure. Her chest was flush with arousal, her nipples were hard little points, and her breathing told me she was close to cumming.I just couldn’t help myself, and I grabbed hold of her hips and pulled her up and started to lap at her with a sense of urgency I had never felt. She screamed out one short orgasm,. I couldn’t help but blush.“Thanks, but I bet you say that to all the girls.” I was trying to be modest but I loved the attention.“Honestly it’s true. Here feel for yourself.” He took my hand and placed it on his crotch. I could feel his hardness through his jeans. He felt big and I could feel him getting bigger as I touched him.“Wow.” I let out an involuntary gasp.“See my cock never lies.”I had never felt another cock apart from my own and it was certainly bigger than mine and seemed to be. The Yaquis were active along here, and they had the reputation of being the meanest Indians that a White man could run up against. Yaquis had been attacking wagon trains long before the full scale war had started, and they were expected to continue doing it long after the main war was over.Running Fox and I were out one morning on our scouting run when we came upon a White man who had been tortured to death in a most gruesome way. Running Fox's only comment was, "Yaqui!" He looked around and. She didn't so much as want him to blow, but trying to suck his release into her mouth like his little eye was the tip of a straw that led directly to his jizz. If this had been any other time, he would have already cut loose from her soft lips, skilled tongue and moist and warm opening and filled her tiny mouth with his jism, but though he could easily get it up with the sights surrounding him, smells and touches being a teenager thankfully he still needed a little more time before he could.