..i know you canha haat least, that is the hope----delusional dreamingthey say a king had dreamyou know whatdreamsare never ever realone may derive a ...good ideafrom said dreambut, sorry kingkeep dreaming the delusion that lifewill ever be as you want it to behow about thisdeal with things as they arelet go of attempt to instill hope into hearts minds ofthe mindless massesreality is painone can dream and hope untilthe end of time andstillget absolutely nowhere the only thing to do is acttaking. He didn’t understand how such a confident, sexy, spitfire of a women could have been so naive sexually. It was almost as if he were with another person. He dropped his briefs and stepped out of them. He leaned over her and kissed her lips hard enough to force her to lay down. He pulled the little nighty over her head and reached down to make sure her pussy was still wet. ‘Tell me you’re ready.’ he said. ‘I am Ronnie,’ she said bravely, ‘I want you to be the first.’ He hadn’t heard that in. They were impressed that I field dressed it and wrestled it onto the travois by myself. The skins of the two jaguars impressed them even more.Exhausted, I quickly fell asleep in the back of the wagon. Excited shouts roused me some time later. I sat up and looked around to see that we were approaching the estate. Two of the military guards looked to see why the men were so excited. When the wagon stopped, I climbed out of it and took my horse and mule to the barn. I was so tired that I didn’t. We started really getting worked up, when she hopped up and said that she didn't want to go any further unless she could tie me to the bed. Well, I was so horny I would have screwed a wood pile just to see if there was a snake in it...so of course, I consented to her little game. She quickly used, what felt like her pantyhose to tie me to the bedposts, but they were incredibly strong. I couldn't move at all. Marie then climbed on top of me and mounted my turgid member. She started to buck up.