I wondered if the two Indian girls over at Hidalgo's place had been taught enough about civilization to give a good blow job but it seemed unlikely be...cause the troopers were more about slapping meat to meat giving any willing female a hard ride to perdition. It was a minor miracle that my Indian "free treat" was still so tight down there but I expect it was because the other girl had a much bigger "saddle" for them to get comfortable on and those boys all liked generous curves a lot more than. ’ Under the affect of the poppers still, I moaned loudly after Mistress D. spoke, not even pausing as I continued to lick and swab at her hard cock. As I ran my tongue over every inch of her, so as to get every inch, every taste of it in my mouth, I felt Mistress D’s hips moving, pushing harder against my hooded face, her cock going ever deep into my slutty mouth, my need to please her growing with each second. ‘You’d better keep me hard, you dirty slave, or else I’m going to whip you like I’ve. Does it cause problems? No Im not saying that – its just I really never got to know Ralph that well before we married he works constantly even when he comes home he goes into his study to look at figures on his computer. I know – men can be insensitive like that. We are at home all day and want some stimulation in the evening and they go to sleep. Exactly – you know exactly what Im on about. Ali has always been a person that people open up to. We often joke when she tells me about a waitress or. "We shall stay here the night and in the morning I will take you to the others," she explained. "Others?" I asked. I was confused about everything that had been going on. She seemed to be acting as if I was aware of whatever she was talking about. But I had not received any answers to any if my questions.She took my hand and led me into the stone structure. It was a single room, with nothing but a large double bed. It was quite exquisite with golden frames and a spotless white quilt. She lead.