The only thing I do know is that I’m not alone. I can feel the presence of someone else in the room or space with me. No matter how hard I strain or... squint I can’t see anyone though, not even my own hand. The room appears limitless in its own existence. Could there be more than one person? Could they somehow be able to see me without me seeing them?Brushing my hands over my face, head and other portions of my body I search and try to feel if there is anything that would give me any clues to. We were soon both naked and sporting nice hard cocks. Jaq had only had my cock for over a year now and wanted Paul to shag her pussy first. Jaq positioned herself on her knees, Paul got behind her and rubbed his big cock along the folds of her pussy. Jaq was so wet that Paul slid straight into her married pussy with ease. Now Jaq loves a cock at each end. As Paul was shagging my wife, I positioned myself in front of her, feeding my swollen cock into her eager mouth. Now Jaq was really enjoying. I might survive 20:1 odds, but no way was I going to win a solo fight with 40 or more Comanches. With that in mind, I kept a very low profile as I neared the riders.Oh, my God, there had to be up to 100 warriors in that mob! I had to know where they were headed, so I let them pass me before I swung in behind them. I rode as close as I thought was safe to the tail end of that cloud of dust. At least, that many Comanches were not going to sneak away from me.Uh-oh, again. There was a rider. He wanted to protest but he could not get the words to come out because deep down, he wanted to fuck her. His mind drifted back to the first time he had met his step daughter. She was lying by the pool wearing a barely there bathing suit. He soaked in every inch of her, looking away quickly with guilt in his heart. This was the daughter of the woman he was marrying; the woman he loved. At least he though he loved her. Once they got married she began neglecting him; Suchita was right about that..