The fingers moved up my thigh and I felt them trying to explore the zip in my trousers. Sliding down a bit in the seat to allow easier access I felt m...y zip being slowly pulled down. Turning slightly in my seat I could smell what was either a nice strong after shave or it may have been a subtle perfume. I could hear myself as if in the distance give a little moan of pleasure as I felt my penis being taken in this hand. My foreskin was gently pulled back to allow my penis head to emerge from its. I put the two uninjured men to work digging graves for their brothers. The three women took Jonathan's body and held a private burial for him. I offered to make a marker for his grave but they were firm about leaving it unmarked."There is no need to draw attention to the fact that he was here," Sonja said. "Instead, we'll hold a memorial for him when we return home."We tied our Indian prisoners to the wheels of the wagons and took turns standing guard over them throughout the night. The women. He was always protective of me and we could talk about anything. One afternoon during the summer I opened the door to his bedroom to tell him about something that was on television. Ronnie was sitting on his desk chair and had his back turned to me. He looked over his shoulder and said something like, "Not a good time Linda. You need to get out of here NOW." I just stood there silently and kind of upset about this rejection. I asked if I had done something to make him mad. Ronnie. They pulled out and then led me over to a couch. One of them laid down on it.“Come sit on my dick, slut,” he said.I immediately walked over and mounted him, sliding my soaked pussy onto his ten-inch monster. I pushed all the way down, moaning as I went. Another guy stepped to the front of me and shoved his cock into my mouth. I started sucking it and bouncing up and down n the other one. All of the sudden the guy below me held me down and stopped me, and I felt a cool liquid being drizzled on.