There was a slight sting from the soreness but it served only to remind her of the pleasure she had just enjoyed.She touched herself, slipping a singl...e finger into her vagina, remembering that only hours ago, a strange man’s erect cock had been in that very orifice and had left a pool of sperm-filled semen inside her.And it had felt so, so good.She reluctantly washed the last of the stranger’s semen from her body. As the thick fluid left her private places, Cindy felt she had been made whole. Taya knows what is coming next, especially with her fuck-me pumps naturally raising her ass upward for her man. Dave enters her drenched pussy. He thrusts slowly, groaning, for but a minute before flooring it abruptly to top speed. "Fuck!" Taya blurts.Impassioned, Dave fucks Taya with all the energy he can muster. Gripping her slender hips like an Indy racer clenching the wheel during a dangerous pass, Dave slams his groin into Taya's at a frenetic pace. While he grunts with each thrust, Taya. ‘And bull strong,’ he replied. ‘For half the year he built fences, cutting the wood from the old Bois-de-arc trees along the river bed. The wood was hard and strong, covered with wicked, wicked thorns, some as long as a man’s finger. The Caddo Indians used to use the wood for their bows and their bows were the best in the state. Well Bill built his fences the same way, destined to be the best in the state.’ The old man stopped talking for a bit, letting his guitar build the fences around the. As a Chippewa girl, she was supposed to wear the leather skirts favored by the tribe. They matched the wonderful leather moccasins that made her feet feel like they were being hugged by a friend. All the Chippewa girls kept their hair in braids to show fealty (Judy had absolutely no idea what “fealty” meant but that is what the tribe leader told them the first night of summer camp) to the “Great Spirit”.The Chippewa’s were reputed to be great fishing experts and Judy had never fished in her.