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White Squaw (Faetal Attraction & CrimsonMaster)

Pale Fire could see from the four men's reactions that they were beyond pleased with her dirty antics. The smiles on their faces, the lust that filled their gaze as they watched Pale Fire play with herself and taste the sticky mess that seeped from between her legs. They enjoyed the way she played the part of the hungry slut and put her body on full display for them, showing no shame about her current state and embracing it fully. Pale Fire was positive she could outlast these men, even if they all wanted multiple rounds from her. She could deal with the soreness and pain that may result from multiple rough fucking in all her holes and suspected that Rain would have come prepared to ease it and packed some of the salves they kept in their tent.

Pale Fire's smile only grew when she saw Luthor and Milt grab the bedrolls and create a makeshift bed. Though she suspected it was more for their comfort, it would benefit her as well. She let out a sexy giggle and nodded at Martin's words. "Let's party then." Pale Fire said as she took the bottle from his hand and took a small swig, wincing at the flavor and the burn she felt as it slid down her throat. Even before she had been with the Comanche, Pale Fire rarely took part in drinking anything other than wine or cordial, because it was improper for ladies to do so. Once she joined the Comanche, they really only drank for sacred ceremonies or when the Comanchero came to trade. Pale Fire was well aware of the effects of alcohol though, it made men horny and excited, but also lazy and sleepy. Hopefully, it would help her wear the men out, and if she took only a small sip, it shouldn't affect her too much. She handed Martin back the bottle and eagerly crawled over to the bed as soon as she was told. She swayed her hips as she crawled on her hands and knees to the bed they made for her and set herself in the middle, so the men could approach her from either end and have their choice of orifices. It was clear now that as long as she played her part, listened to them, and showed enthusiasm while they stuffed her every hole, they would be nice. "So, how would you men like me?" Pale Fire asked, rolling her shoulders back and arching her back to accentuate the curvature of her young sexy body that was positioned on her hands and knees like a bitch ready to mate.
 
The four men did like the enthusiasm, Pale was showing. She was acting like a cock hungry slut. This was something these men enjoyed in their women. They weren't interested in proper ladies. Pale Fire did have to remember. She was dealing with men who were hard drinkers. They drank whiskey everyday. It was like drinking water for them. They would get drunk, lazy and even tired. However, that wouldn't happen right away. It was early afternoon, and Pale Fire was looking at fucking these men all day long. She still had to deal with Rodell afterwards. He wasn't drawn into Pale Fire's little sex game, nor was he drinking. Rodell sat on a log, near the fire, sharping his knife. Making the blade even more like a razor. Pale Fire would also have to keep in mind. If she didn't drink more, the four partying with her, would get suspicious.

All four men watched as Pale Fire crawled towards, then onto the makeshift bed. Each of them wore wicked grins on their faces. They were going to enjoy their time with her. Using her as they would any dirty slut. Mitch told Pale Fire what would happen next. She would be pleasing all four cocks, using her three holes and her hands. Luthor wanted to fuck her pussy. Mitch told him to lay down. Pale Fire was then told to mount Luthor's cock. He then spoke of taking her asshole at the same time. Mitch then told Pale Fire, she needed to work on getting Milt & Martin hard again. She would then work to get them off while she was fucked. Luthor quickly scrambled to lay down. He was very eager to fuck her hot cunt. The rest then waited for Pale Fire to move into position. Mitch watched from behind, ready to take her ass. Milt & Martin stood in front. Their cocks hanging limp, but only until Pale Fire started her work. Both men would get hard again, very quickly. Once Pale Fire was in position, on Luthor. Mitch stepped up, he admired the look of her ass waiting to be filled. Some of the sticky mess from her pussy, had leaked out onto her rosebud. Mitch then knelt down, pressing the head of his cock against her tightest hole. He groaned out loud, as his cock pushed into her ass. Mitch sank his cock into Pale Fire. Stopping once he could go no further. Martin poured some whiskey on his cock, then told Pale Fire to suck it off. He spoke with a laugh in his voice.
 
It didn't look like Rodell would be joining the four men and Pale Fire in the next round of sex. He seemed content to sit on the log and work on his knife more, honing the blade to keep it as sharp as possible. This did concern Pale Fire, that he didn't even seem to want to watch, and she hoped he hadn't caught on to the fact that it was all an act. If she had to, she would drink more, but the stuff they had burned like hell and made her stomach feel uneasy after sliding down her throat. It wasn't a warm and pleasant feeling like wine would give her, or sweet in taste like it either, but she was determined to keep up the ruse until Rain could come to her rescue.

Pale Fire nodded enthusiastically and purred as Mitch explained what would happen next. She had been in a position like that a few times before, her first time being filled like that when she was in the tent for her initiation into the tribe. So Pale Fire knew exactly what to do, how to position herself, and how it would feel. After Luthor found his spot and laid down, Pale Fire made her way to him. She crawled ontop of Luthor, allowing her breasts to graze his cock as she crawled into position and straddled his hips. With one hand on his cock, Pale Fire began to lower herself on him, letting out a groan as he slipped easily into her slicked up pussy. She made sure to squeeze down with her muscles as Luthor's cock entered her. She then removed her hand and took Milt and Martin's cocks, one in each hand, giving slow strokes with a comfortable yet tight grip, her thumb stroking the heads of their cocks once they slid up to the tips. She was bent over at the waist slightly so that her ass would be presented in such a way that Mitch would easily be able to slide between her cheeks into the second hole between her legs. The juices from the last session that had leaked over her rosebud helped to ease Mitch's entrance into her. She groaned again, her eyes rolling back a bit and her grip tightening on all the cocks, the one inside her pussy and the ones on her hands. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth as a deep moan followed, Mitch pushing his cock deeper into her backside, stuffing her up completely. She was awoken from the sudden jolt of pleasure caused by the two cocks inside her simultaneously when Martin spoke. She nodded and licked her lips once before lapping at his cock and slipping it between her lips just like she had done to Milt's earlier. Her eyes locked on Martin's awaiting a grateful moan from him. Pale Fire's body began to feel very warm and fuzzy. She wasn't sure if it was the whiskey, the feeling of three cocks inside her at once, or a mixture of the two, but the feeling was unpleasant, just unexpected.
 
Pale Fire would find that, Rodell was a complicated man. Unlike his men, Rodell wasn't driven by his passions. He wasn't the type who let his little head out think the one on his shoulders. Not all men were easily led astray by a pretty face, and sexy body. Rodell was the most dangerous of the five men, and obviously the smartest one of the bunch. He wasn't even watching what the others were doing. His mind was already working on plans, just in case something unexpected might happen. Rodell had been an officer in the Confederate Army. During the war between the states. Preparing for the unexpected was second nature for him. While he didn't think anyone from the Comanche village had followed them. He knew this area still held plenty of dangers. Other Indian tribes, Mexican bandits, comancheros, roaming gangs of outlaws. All would like to get their hands on Pale Fire. She could be sold for a very high price. This was something Rodell understood. Mr. Lewis was offering a health sum for her return. Rodell wasn't about to lose all that money.

Rain made herself comfortable, as she watched her lover and those who captured her. Seeing Pale Fire with these men, did turn Rain on. Pale Fire always looked so hot when she had sex. Even with men who weren't as handsome as Lucien. The pretty Indian woman pulled off her buckskin dress. Revealing her toned body. Rain was far enough away from the camp, not to be heard by the men. She would keep the noise down though. Rain didn't wish to draw any unwanted attention. Spreading her legs open, Rain saw Pale Fire lowering herself down on a cock. Pale Fire then started playing with two more cocks. A fourth cock was shoved in her tight ass. Rain couldn't hear any sounds, but she knew what sounds her lover would make. Her mind was filling in the gaps where sounds would normally be. Rain knew pleasure could be found, even among ugly men. After leaving the plantation, Rain had several encounters with men who weren't very handsome. Rain took pleasure with them, in exchange for things she needed. Some would say Rain whored herself, and they would be right. She did what she needed to survive, until she joined Buffalo Hump's tribe. Pale Fire was doing the same thing. She was using her body and her wits to survive.

Rain began playing with her pussy, as she watched her love getting used. Her fingers moving over the soft folds of skin. Her eyes watching as Pale Fire's pussy and ass were fucked. Luthor & Mitch were thrusting their cocks into Pale Fire's body. Pale Fire was gifted with such a pretty little body. Giving her a more innocent look. Making Pale Fire even hotter for such men to fuck. Rain teased her clit while watching Pale Fire pleasure the men standing. She then slipped two fingers into her very wet pussy. Rain didn't take her eyes off Pale Fire. She looked on as the two men fucked her like a cheap tramp. Mitch & Luthor were giving Pale Fire a good hard fucking. Pale Fire's oral and hand skills, did draw some very lustful moans from Martin. A grin stretched over his face as Pale Fire worked her magic. Not to be out done, Milt grabbed the bottle of whiskey from Martin's hand. He took a long swig, then poured some whiskey onto his cock and balls. " Lick and suck it off bitch! " Milt spoke gruffly. He wanted his share of this sexy little slut's mouth. Despite having already enjoyed a blowjob from Pale Fire. Milt wanted more from her, and he would get it.
 
Rodell was going to be a challenge for Pale Fire that she wasn't entirely sure she could meet, and it worried her a bit. However, she needed to put that thought aside and focus on tiring out the four other men. She was not aware of his background, but it was clear to her that he was the leader of these other boys for a reason. He was not easily swayed by her charms and even seemed unimpressed by her actions and words, which did not bode well for the white woman. He seemed very intent on getting her back to Mr. Lewis and collecting his reward and being prepared for any surprises. There was nothing Pale Fire could do or say at the moment to distract Rodell from his thoughts or task without giving herself away, but maybe the four other men would encourage him to take part later. She could only hope that some brilliant plan would come to her in time.

As Pale Fire entertained one cock with her pussy, one with her ass, one in her hand, and one in her mouth, she wondered if Rain would be playing herself as she watched. She knew that Rain enjoyed watching her pleasure others, male and female, and would play with herself as she observed her love fuck others. The thought of Rain, toying with her clit as she hid in the bushes nearby, made Pale Fire smile, even with her mouth full of Martin's cock. She only got to enjoy his cock for a few minutes, bobbing her head on his length and moaning as her ass and pussy were pounded, before Milt demanded for his turn. She slowly slipped her lips off of Martin's cock, her hand replacing her lips and pumping his dick, as Pale Fire turned her head to Milt's member and began to lap at every inch of his meat. Once her tongue had licked every bit of skin, playfully flicking at the engorged head, she took Milt inside her mouth and forced him down her throat, sucking his cock and groaning deeply as she felt his cock throb in her mouth. The hand on Martin's cock moved quickly, twisting her wrist with each stroke so her fingers rotated around the thickness between them and adding another sensation to the handjob. The hand that had been on Milt's cock now cupped his testicles and rolled them around in her palm, squeezing gently in hopes to add to the pleasure of his blowjob.

Since her hands were busy, Pale Fire couldn't touch herself to increase her own pleasure, but she had learned how to compensate for that. She began to grind her cunt against Luthor, so her swollen clit would rub against his body as he thrust up into her. Both her ass and pussy began to tighten as Luthor and Mitch continued to pound her small body between them. Their thrusts caused her ass and pussy to make delicious squelching sounds as they slipped in and out of her holes, both adequately lubricated by her arousal. Her moans and groans continued, panting desperately around the cock in her mouth as the pleasure began to build once more. Being filled and used like this, being watched, knowing that Rain was taking pleasure in the sight of her sweet love being stuffed and fucked by these men, and quickly getting drunk off the whiskey, made Pale Fire's mind become hazy. Her whole body began to quake as she came closer and closer to another climax at the rough hands and cocks of these men.
 
Pale Fire didn't have to worry about being brilliant, or coming up with a plan. Rain had already thought of a way to free her love. Pale Fire just needed to keep the other four men busy, and wear them out. They were drinking far heavier then Pale Fire was. She was only getting small amounts of whiskey. Martin & Milt were chugging it down. In time, Mitch & Luthor would also being to drink much heavier. The advantage laid with Pale Fire & Rain. Rodell might not be enjoying Pale Fire, or drinking any whiskey. However, he had no idea Rain was hiding off in the brush. The unexpected can often be a great weapon. This is what Rain was hoping for. It would be easier to catch one man off guard, then it would be to catch all five off guard. So Rain just waited and watched. Her fingers moving in and out of her pussy. Matching the thrusts made by the two men fucking Pale Fire. Rain's body began to tremble, her orgasm building quickly.

It didn't take long for Pale Fire to get the cocks of Martin & Milt hard again. The men learned what a talented little cocksucker she was. Pale Fire's carnal knowledge grew after she joined Buffalo Hump's tribe. She learned quite a bit while watching her brother have sex, and did lots of practicing on Rain. Pale Fire got to use her knowledge in more effective ways after becoming apart of the Comanche. She was never lacking in a hard cock to please, or men willing to please her in return. She lived a life of pure pleasure with people her own race thought of as savages. Besides being a great cocksucker, Pale Fire was also one hot fuck. She could earn top dollar working in any brothel, in any city. Despite her small frame. Pale Fire could on any cock, no matter the size. Plus, she knew how touch men during sex. Milt loved how she stroked his balls with her hands. He could easily cum again in her mouth, but he wanted to dump his load in a different hole. Mitch & Luthor took great pleasure in using Pale Fire's ass & pussy. Her tight holes had the two men howling like dogs. Mitch had been with many whores, but he never saw one who looked so sweet and innocent, yet was much a nasty slut at heart. Mitch & Luthor kept pounding away at Pale Fire's holes, until they both came. Filling her body with more hot and sticky cum. After they pulled out of her well fucked holes. Martin & Milt took their places. Martin laid down, Pale Fire was instructed to mount his cock. Milt would take her sweet ass, and love every minute of it.

The sun was slowly sinking in the sky. The action around the small camp continued. Martin & Milt fucked Pale Fire for at least 15 minutes before blowing loads into her body. Mitch & Luthor had taken to the bottles of whiskey. Pounding the bottles while urging their friends on. Watching Pale Fire getting fucked, had become almost like a lewd sporting event. Mitch & Luthor were soon cheering her on. They joined back in after a while. Both men letting Pale Fire sucking on their cocks, until they came in her mouth. By night fall, the party had died down. Rodell was still sitting on the log. His Winchester rifle was at his side, leaning against the same log. The sounds of nature could be heard around the camp. Along with the snoring coming from Mitch, Martin. Luthor and Milt. Pale Fire had wore the men out. She fucked and sucked them into a much needed sleep. All the whiskey they drank helped to tire them out. Out in the darkness, Rain was finishing up on her plans. Using what nature provided. Rain was able to make a bow and arrows. She then began moving around the camp. Getting ready to rescue her love.
 
Pale Fire was not aware of Rain's plan, that Rain was already taking into account the uncooperative Rodell and was preparing for the surprise attack. Pale Fire should have known better, Rain had always been a clever one, always picking up quickly on anything taught to her, so Pale Fire should have had more confidence in her mate. Though Pale Fire was not getting as drunk as the four men fucking her, she was feeling tipsy, her head fuzzy and her body warm from the alcohol in her system. It also made her body feel much more sensitive, their cocks inside her making her ride wave after wave of pleasure with multiple small orgasms wracking her small body. As they fucked her, Pale Fire allowed her mind to wander a little, since she couldn't touch herself, given that her hands were busy pleasing Martin and Milt's cocks, she tightened her own arousal and pleasure by picturing her love watching the action. Pale Fire could almost hear the sound of Rain's soft moans and Rain's fingers fucking the sweet flower between her legs. Plae Fire could swear that she could smell and taste Rain, even on Martin and Milt's cocks, her imagination running wild in her tipsy state.

She had learned many of her tricks from watching the women Lucien entertained, but the Comanche men had expanded her repertoire immensely. Just as Rain had done before she joined the tribe, Pale Fire often traded sexual favors to people in the camp in return for goods and other things she wanted or needed. She also just liked to offer such things and take full advantage of her sexual freedom among her new family, which were all too happy to accept whatever Pale Fire offered. The men and women of the tribe had taught her how to use her hands and mouth to do more than just suck and stroke. They showed her how to caress and massage a man's balls, being gentle and attentive to the man's personal preference for pressure and intensity. Pale Fire was a quick study, so it didn't take long for her to pull pleasure groans and words of praise from anyone she pleasured. The women of the tribe had also taught Pale Fire how to strengthen her muscles in her pussy and ass, so she could increase her own pleasure and make herself nice and tight for anyone fucking her holes.

She came right before Mitch and Luthor did, so their hot jizz filling her body as she came down from her orgasm made her groan with her mouth full and quake around their dicks. She was panting and had a hungry look in her eyes as they pulled out of her creamed ass and cunt, the juices dripping down her thighs and onto the man under her. When her mouth was finally empty, she was panting and mewling from the buzz from her orgasms. No one had to encourage Pale Fire to climb onto Martin, she quickly hopped on his cock, slamming herself down on the rod so it filled her completely and her pussy was flush against Martin's groin. She ground her hips into a circle once he was all the way inside her and moaned deeply, her head rolling back as she felt Milt filled her ass. She pumped against Milt and Martin as much as she could in her position, and her hands eagerly sought out Mich and Luthors' cock, her breathing was rapid and ragged and purrs of delight came from her throat as her holes were pounded mercilessly. The cheering only pushed Pale Fire to increase her efforts, thriving on the encouraging sounds coming from the horny men. Though her cunt and rosebud were sore and practically burned from being stretched and fucked so roughly over and over, she found pleasure in that pain.

Once all was said and done, Mitch, Luthor, Martin, and Milt all thoroughly pleased and now in a drunken and sated sleep, Pale Fire laid curled in a ball on one of the blankets, using her arm as a pillow. She had her back to the bush where she had heard Rain's birdcall, so as not to draw attention to it, and her eyes were half closed. All her holes burned, even her mouth, but she knew the pain wouldn't be around much longer, she just had to wait for Rain to come to the rescue. She was very tired from the gang-bang, and still a little dizzy from the whiskey, but pushed herself to stay up. Pale Fire listened closely to the sounds of the night, tuning out the snoring and awaiting a signal from her love. While she waited, she did watch Rodell, her eyes looking at him through her lashes and half-lidded eyes, observing any change in his expression.
 
Rain had been busy after pleasing herself many times. She did love watching Pale Fire getting fucked. It was thrilling for her to witness her mate getting used like some dirty slut. Even by such men who weren't all handsome. Their lack of looks added to the pleasure Rain got from playing with her pussy. It made her remember the men she gave herself too. Men who kept her alive while she made her way acrossed the land. Rain had placed the horse she took, on the other side of the small camp. She planned on getting Pale Fire away while the men were busy. And they would be very busy with what they would think was an Indian attack. To drew attention away from her own tribe. Rain constructed her arrows to match those used by the Apache. This would make the white men think they had somehow crossed this much feared tribe.

Once the horse was secured. Rain slipped back around the small camp. Using her knife and a piece of flint. Rain lit an arrow, then sent it flying into the camp. The flaming arrow struck the ground, only feet away from where Rodell sat. Rain then started doing some whoops and war cries as she moved along. " We're under attack!......Get your asses up! " Rodell shouted out as he grabbed for his rife. The other men were jolted from their slumber. Some were trying to get their pants on. Others were trying to get their weapons. It was a comical scene as those trying to get dressed first, were stumbling around, tripping and falling. Rodell began firing into the darkness. More war cries came, followed by another flaming arrow. Rodell finally got his men together. He had Milt stay behind and guard Pale Fire. Rodell and the others rushed out into the darkness firing their weapons. " You better stay down girl........Those are Apache arrows. " Milt warned. He was still naked, standing over Pale Fire, his pistol held in his right hand. Rain suddenly appeared from the darkness, behind Milt. With the quickness of a cat. Rain rush into the camp and clubbed Milt over the head. His eyes rolled back into his head. His body fell over and hit the ground. " Quick my love!........We must hurry! " Rain spoke after dropping her club and reaching down to help Pale Fire up. She knew her deception wouldn't last long. A man like Rodell wouldn't be fooled for very long.
 
Even Pale Fire was caught off guard by the flaming arrow that landed near the solemn and sober Rodell, and she sat upright quickly with a gasp. Her head spun around, looking for the source of the cries that pierced through the peaceful noises of the night. She felt her heard begin to race, worried that it was not Rain, but really was a group warriors from another camp of natives. Ple Fire began to panic internally as the men scrambled to get dress and fetch their weapons after Rodell awoke them with the warning. The second flaming arrow made Pale Fire jump to her feet and yelp. She wasn't as drunk as she had been earlier, but still intoxicated enough that she wasn't putting two and two together.

Her head whipped back around to look at Milt as he gave his warning. She nodded and got back down into a sitting position, her eyes scanning the brush around them, looking for any sign of Rain. The next thing Pale Fire knew, there was a loud thud and a naked Milt fell to his knees and onto the ground in front of her unconscious. She looked up to see her lover, dropping the club and reaching down to the poor naked white girl. She nodded and took Rains hand, getting to her feet quickly and shaking the confusion from her head. Pale Fire nodded to Rain and followed her back to the horse, running as fast and as straight as she could in her dizzy state and climbing clumsily on the horse behind her love after untying it. Pale Fire wrapped her arms around her rescuer's waist as Rain urged the horse to a sprint and began their getaway. Pale Fire rested her head on Rain's shoulder and whispered in a soft and emotional tone. "Thank you, my love." And kissed the woman's cheek tenderly.
 
Once Pale Fire was on her feet, the two women took off. Rain had drawn Rodell and most of his men away, towards the other side of their camp. She led Pale Fire to where a horse was tied. She then helped her love onto the horse, before climbing up herself. They then rode off into the night. Rain hoped her deception worked. Using arrows which looked like they came from the Apache. She hoped the confused men wouldn't catch on so soon. Rain & Pale Fire headed south for several hours, towards Mexico. The two women had built up a big head start before the deception was found out. Rodell and his men couldn't find any attack Apache. They waited into daytime for a better look around. Very few tracks were found. Certainly not enough to be from an Apache raiding party. Rodell was sure someone from the Comanche village had seen and followed them. That person, who Rodell believed was another woman, then took Lucy Smith away. Tracks leading away from the camp were found. Rodell and his men broke camp and started following those tracks. Rodell wasn't going to lose all that money Mr. Lewis would pay for Lucy's return. However, those tracks were only good for about 10 miles. Rain began hiding their tracks when the sun rose. She tied a tree branch to their horse and dragged it behind them. During this short break. Pale Fire had the chance to get dressed.

The bag which Rain grabbed before leaving their village, was packed and ready for their trip north with their tribe. However, it became a travel bag for their escape. There was a pair of pants, a shirt and boots tucked inside the bag. All made from buckskins. There was also an extra knife inside the bag for Pale Fire to use and wear. The girls couldn't linger long in anyone area. Not until they were sure Rodell and his men had been lost. Pale Fire did have the chance to clean up and get dressed. Rain also had some of that salve, which she rubbed onto Pale Fire's rosebud and pussy lips. " You were so brave my love......First fighting those men......Then using her wits to defeat them. " Rain spoke softly while rubbing the ointment on the inflamed areas. The two women could have easily shared an intimate moment. However, both knew it wasn't safe for them. They needed to put more miles between them and Rodell. After mounting their horse again. They turned and headed west for the mountains. Beyond the mountains, they would find places to get food. They had no money, but Rain did have some items they could trade. The two women could also use their bodies to get what they needed. This was something they spoke about while riding. They were many of mile away from their tribe. The two women didn't have any food with them. That was one thing which Rain couldn't pack in their bag. They needed to use their bodies to secure food and perhaps some better weapons. Rain knew they'd be easy targets without a pistol or rifle to help protect them. To buy weapons, the girls would have to visit a town. Most people wouldn't sell weapons to Indians. So Rain came up with a plan to turn Pale Fire from a girl into a boy. They would need to get a hat for this deception. A hat would help conceal Pale Fire's hair and allow her to seem more like a man. She was already wearing pants and a shirt, in place of a dress.

As the girls rode up into the mountains. The wind greeted them with the smell of cooking food. Someone had a camp and was making something which smelled pretty good. Though the girls were hungry enough to eat most anything. Rain was able to track the smell to a camp deep in the mountains. There was only a single man working at a pot which hung over the fire. He was an older man, one would call him a mountain man based on how he was dressed. A man who lived on his own. Trapping, mining and trading for a living. Rain & Pale Fire carefully checked the area out before deciding to go down. They had to make sure no one was around, and to make sure Rodell wasn't following. There was no signs of anyone else around. And it seemed Rodell and his men had been lost. At least for now. Rain & Pale Fire rode down into the man's camp. The Older man picked up his rifle and rose to his feet. He didn't normally run into strangers way up here.
 
Pale Fire was exhausted from the event of that day, the fighting back and all that sex took a toll on her body and spirit. So for the hours that they rode in the dark and until they stopped after the sun rose, Pale Fire passed out, holding onto Rain as the two rode into the night. She woke again when Rain had stopped the horse after sunrise to tie a tree branch to the horse's tail and attended to Pale Fire's aching holes. Rain was so tender and gentle with her love, her slim and soft fingers rubbing the salve into her folds and puckered hole that had been rubbed raw by the four men's cocks. If Pale Fire wasn't still so exhausted and they were not on the run, she would have taken the opportunity to pleasure her dearest Rain to help raise both their spirits. But it was neither the time or the place, it would have to wait until they had more distance between them and Rodell and his crew, and in a safer place. Pale Fire smiled at Rain's words and gave her lover a gentle kiss on the cheek. "You were the clever and brave one dearest Rain. I don't know what I would have done, or what would have happened if you had not followed. Thank you." Pale Fire reached out to Rain and stroked her cheek lovingly. During their stop and Rain shared her plan moving forward, that they would head west to secure food and weapons before catching up with the rest of the tribe. Pale Fire was well aware of the fact that they had little to trade in exchange for these items, and no money to speak of. She didn't object in the slightest to using their bodies and skills to acquire what they needed for the long journey ahead. It was necessary for them to do this to survive. Without food or protection, they wouldn't get very far without getting captured again or dying in the wilderness. Rain had a brilliant idea for how Pale Fire could get them some more weapons. With pants, a shirt, and a hat, Pale Fire could easily pass for a young white man because of her flatter chest. No one would give her a second look, even if Rain was in tow.

They rode in mostly silence after that. Pale Fire took the opportunity to continue resting while they rode Westward. She got a few more hours of rest before her nose woke her. The smell of something cooking over an open fire roused Pale Fire from her nap and her belly growled. It had been a long time since her last meal, and cum wasn't very filling. When the older man came into view, Pale Fire smiled. He seemed to be living out there all alone, so perhaps he would enjoy the company of these two women, and offer them some food and do some trading in exchange for intimacy. When Rain confirmed that he was alone, Pale fire's smile widened. Finally a short break in running for the two of them, and hopefully some food as well. As they approached, the man looked at them with suspicion, grabbing his rifle and standing in a defensive stance. Pale Fire slipped off the horse and offered him a warm smile and a wave. "Hello there Sir! Would you be able to help us?" She walked slowly toward him, her hands by her sides, palms open and facing toward him, showing the man that she was unarmed and meant no harm. She debated whether to use her old name or her chosen one. After glancing back at Rain, she decided to use the one she had chosen for herself when joining the Comanche. "I am Pale Fire. Whatever you are cooking smells absolutely divine. Perhaps we could barter something in exchange for some of it. My friend and I are very hungry." Pale Fire was sure to walk with a bit of a swing in her hips to accentuate her young and lean body. Though she was still sore, she was more hungry than concerned with the dull ache between her legs. Pale Fire's steps were small and slow, making sure to convey to the man with the gun that she was no threat and meant no harm. Her smile was sweet and innocent and her tone, light, airy and friendly as she spoke, hoping her words would be received with kindness.
 
Tying a large branch to a horse and dragging it behind, was an old trick Rain learned from Buffalo Hump. The dragging branch would help to hide the hoof tracks left by horses. Rodell and his men found the tracks made by the women during their escape. However, those tracks soon disappeared. The men had no idea which way the girls had gone. They would continue searching for them. Lucy Smith was worth a lot of money. That was something Rodell wouldn't give up on. No matter how long it took, he would find her. Rodell and his men headed south. This was the direction the two women had been going in. At the moment, Rain & Pale Fire were west of where Rodell and his men were. Having switched directions during their stop. They would be safe for a while, but they would be hunted by the men. After reaching the mountains. Rain dropped the branch from their horse. They didn't need it traveling through here. By the time they reached the old man's camp. The two women were very hungry. Rain knew they also needed to secure food for their horse. They couldn't feed themselves and forget about what was carrying them. They would have to barter for some oats as well.

The older man watched as one woman slipped down, and began moving towards him. He could see she was unarmed. She introduced herself as Pale Fire. This struck the man as being odd. The girl was clearly white and not an Indian. He listened as Pale Fire spoke of smelling his food, and how they wished to barter for some of his meal. The older man lowered his rifle. He looked Pale Fire over. The man liked how she swung her hips. Pale Fire was very sexy and knew how to use that to her advantage. The older man returned to where he'd been sitting. He laid his rifle down. " You don't look like no Injun girl........What's your real name? " The older man asked while he started stirring his stew. The smell coming from the pot was very pleasant. Rain could feel her stomach growling. She slowly slipped down from the horse, but remained with it. Watching as Pale Fire talked with the older man. The man had a tent to live in. He had a mule tied up not far away. Clearly, he'd been living here for sometime. A pile of skins near the tent told Rain this man had been doing some trapping and hunting. This was obviously how he made his living. Taking the skins to nearby towns, selling them and buying supplies. Pale Fire was then asked what she had to barter for food? " You don't seem to have a lot. " The man spoke. Rain knew they had a few small items to trade. However, what they had wouldn't be useful to a man like this one. He wouldn't be interested in trinkets. But, the girls could provide company in a way only they could.
 
Rain had told Pale Fire that though hiding their tracks would buy them time, it wouldn't guarantee that they wouldn't eventually be found. Pale Fire had guessed as much. The way the men had spoken about her bounty, and from what she knew about Mr. Lewis and Rodell, they would not give up before searching every last inch of land. They were determined men and full of pride. Letting a woman getaway would not be acceptable. Their stop in the mountains would need to be short so the two women could maintain their lead and keep as much distance between the bounty men and their prize. Pale Fire could swear she could feel her stomach begin to digest itself she was so hungry. She assumed that both Rain and the horse were feeling much the same way about now, so Pale Fire was adamant that she could convince this mountain man to share some of his food and oats for the horse.

"You're right, you can call me Lucy." She curtsied toward the man and stood beside him. He had put down his rifle now and was attending to the pot of delicious goodness they had smelled earlier. Pale Fire smiled and pushed some hair from her face behind her ear as she kneeled down next to the older man. She nodded at his observation, but her smile didn't waver. "No, you are right. Not as far as goods we don't." Pale Fire reached over to the man's outer thigh and allowed her fingers to trace up from his knee to his hip along the outer seam of his pants. "But my friend and I can offer our company. I think you'll find we are both quite skilled and eager." Pale Fire's smile turned from being innocent to being a mischievous smirk as she narrowed her eyes and playfully rolled her bottom lip between her teeth. "I'm sure being on your own out here can get lonely and frustrating. We would be happy to help for some food for us and oats for our horse." She leaned closer to the man, pressing her chest against the outside of the man's leg the hand that had caressed it moved closer to his inner thighs. Her eyes remained on his, searching for a positive reaction, hoping that he was picking up on her less than subtle hints, though Plae Fire was not above just telling him outright what they could offer. "I don't suppose you would be interested in that sort of trade, would you sir?" Pale Fire said in a low and husky voice, filled with desire as her fingers made circles on his inner thigh, closer and closer to his groin and she licked her lips hungrily.
 
The older man nodded his head when Pale Fire spoke her white name. He valued her being so honest. It would have been easy to stand there and deny what was clear. Having revealed her real first name. Pale Fire was building trust. She then spoke of what the girls could offer. The older man was interested. He looked Pale Fire over, then looked Rain over. Both women were very sexy. The older man soon found out how playful Pale Fire was. He leaned back, when she started touching his leg. The older man wanted to see just how willing this girl was. Pale Fire continued to show him, as she spoke. She understood his needs. He was living alone in the mountains. Sex only came when he went into one of the nearby towns for supplies. Both towns had brothels, which he visited before. Pale Fire had spoken of their need of food, and oats for their house. And, it was very clear what they offered in exchange. Some food and some oats seemed like a fair trade for sex with two sexy women. The only question, how much sex could he have?

" Well Lucy.......You seem like an eager little whore......And you both look very sexy.......I can spare some food and oats in exchange for sex. " The older man's words showed he clearly knew what Pale Fire was offering. She no longer needed to worry if he understood. Rain smiled after hearing the older man speak. Sex was something men like this older man didn't get everyday. Not living out here away from towns. " However......You two will stay here until tomorrow afternoon........I want to use you both as many times as I can. " The older man added his terms to what Pale Fire offered. If she refused, she and Rain would have to leave without anything. Rain gave Pale Fire a confident nod of her head. She believed they'd lost Rodell and his men. Not forever, but for now. Rain hadn't seen any signs of them being followed. Rodell would have no idea, the girls had turned west, and not continued heading south. Her nod was a signal for Pale Fire to accept the older man's terms. Once the terms were agreed on. He then introduced himself as Dakota Jack, miner, hunter and trapper. He said the girls could just call him Jack if they wanted. Jack then told Rain where she could find the oats. There was a barrel and several bags on the other side of the tent. Rain thanked Jack before walking towards the tent. She opened the barrel's lid, and started filling a bag with oats. Jack told Rain to get a bucket of water for her horse. He said there was a small waterfall around the large rock and down the path.

Once the bag was full, Rain left it on the ground. She picked up the bucket and disappeared around the rock. Jack grabbed a plate, and started filling with with some stew. He then opened another pot, revealing biscuits. Jack placed a couple of biscuits on the plate, then handed it to Pale Fire. " Here honey......I don't expect you to have sex on an empty stomach. " Jack spoke, he then grabbed a pot of coffee and poured some for Pale Fire. The cup was placed down near where she sat at his side. Rain quickly returned with the bucket. She then grabbed the bag of oats. Rain took them both over to where their horse stood. She gave their pony a long drink before placing the fed bag on it's head. Jack started fixing Rain a plate of food, long before she joined them. Rain dropped down on her knees, on the other side of where Jack sat. She thanked him as he handed her a plate and some coffee. If the girls wanted something else to drink. Jack did have some whiskey he would share with them.
 
Pale Fire knew that gaining the man's trust would make it easier for the girls to get what they needed. She didn't mind sharing at least her first name, cautious to give any more information in case he had heard about the bounty, which was unlikely, but possible. As her hands stroked his leg, she noticed him relax, which only made her smile grow. It seemed that it may have been a little while since his last encounter with a woman. Both she and Rain were happy to meet any and all his needs in exchange for what they needed, and he seemed very interested in the trade.

His words confirmed that he understood what she had meant, and his caveat seemed to be fair. Pale Fire turned to look at Rain, she wouldn't make this decision without consulting her mate. At Rain's nod, Pale Fire nodded back in understanding before turning back to the man with a bright smile and twinkling eyes. "It would be our pleasure." She replied to his terms, her hand passing over and stroking his member once through his pants, and then returning to his leg. "Thank you very much, Jack. Your generosity is greatly appreciated by us both. We are eager to show you just how much."

Pale Fire was prepared to give him a little taste of what was to come before receiving anything, but Jack seemed to be more of a gentleman compared to the last men she had been with. He made a plate for her and insisted she eat before they began. Jack didn't have to ask her twice and Pale Fire took the plate of warm stew and biscuits, uttering a sweet thank you, as he poured her a cup of coffee to go with it. Her white manners still stuck with her though, and Pale Fire waited until all three had a plate of food and their host, Jack, had begun to eat, before starting. The food smelled amazing, and the warm stew filled with meat and some hardy vegetables along with the soft biscuits would prove to fill her and Rains empty stomachs' and sate their hunger. Pale Fire used the biscuit to sop up and scoop the stew into her mouth, taking a sip of coffee between each bite. She had finished before either Rain or Jack, and placed her now empty cup and plate, which had been licked clean, on the ground beside her. Pale Fire gave a playful glance to Rain before her hands returned to Jack's legs. She used her palms to massage one of his thighs as her fingers inched closer to his crotch. She looked up at Jack and licked her lips before speaking. "So, what would our lovely host like to enjoy first? I'm told I have a very talented mouth and hands." She offered, fingers grazing the base of his cock through his pants as she spoke.
 
It wasn't a bad idea for Pale Fire to be careful with using her last name. There was no way or her to know who to trust. Though, a man like Jack wasn't the bounty hunter type. Plus, he hadn't been out of these mountains in over a month. It was doubtful, he knew anything about her. In fact, he showed no interest in learning more about the two women. Jack didn't really care who they were, or where they were heading. All he cared about, was what would happen after dinner was over. The two women seemed eager to please. Pale Fire had agreed, they would stay at his camp until tomorrow. Jack would get to enjoy both women, as many times as he wanted. Pale Fire was ready to start things early. However, Jack would rather have them well fed before anything started. He didn't want weak women who gave out during a fucking. He wanted two eager whores looking for a hard cock and ready to be fucked. Rain had been through such things before. She knew man like Jack, would gladly give food and other supplies for sex. Pussy was hard to come by in the mountains. And you couldn't find two more willing whores then Pale Fire & Rain.

Pale Fire's playful touch drew a smile from Jack. He was hardly a gentleman, but Jack understood manners. He showed his good faith by feeding the girls first. Letting them enjoy a meal before they repaid him. After the meal was over, Pale Fire put her hand back onto his leg. He knew nothing about this young girl, but he could tell she would make a fine whore. Jack chuckled when Pale Fire spoke of her talents. He didn't doubt anything she said. " I'm sure you're a talented little whore in many ways. " Jack said while opening his legs more. This would allow Pale Fire to touch whatever she wanted. " Tell me Lucy?......How old are you? " Jack asked as his eyes moved over her fine body. Rain, who was on her knees, on the other side of Jack, smiled at the question. She loved watching her lover charm the older man. To gain what they needed. Rain knew they would have to whore themselves for money. They could buy food with their bodies, but getting guns wouldn't be that easy. The two women would need to find a place with lots of horny men. Men who had dollars to spend on some hot pussy and tight ass. It was Rain's plan to get a second horse and some means of protecting themselves. Only then could they head north, and search for their tribe.
 
Pale Fire smiled as Jack opened his legs, and gave him a soft giggle as his response. "That is awful forward of you to ask a lady Jack." She teased and stuck out the tip of her tongue at him for just a moment before giving him an answer. "A young twenty-five. Does that please you?" Pale Fire's hand was moving closer to his crotch, fingers only inches away as her palm massaged his inner thigh. She turned her whole body now to Jack, her other hand joining in on the fun, but on his other leg, as she rested her chin on his thigh, looking up at him with a sweet smile. Pale Fire could feel Rain's gaze on her while she flirted with Jack. Pale Fire could feel herself become wet, she liked being watched. She took sexual satisfaction from being observed by her lover, especially since she knew that Rain would soon be joining in on the fun. They would share this older man and show him just how much they appreciated his help with their lean young bodies. Perhaps if they pleased him enough, they could also get some money and his hat, that would make purchasing weapons easier, if not, Rain had told her that there would be willing men in town to exchange some sex for the cash they needed.

"Speaking of pleasing..." Pale Fire said after a few moments of touching without much talking. One of her hands finally found the bulge in his pants and stroked it up and down slowly, her other hand finding his heavy sack and stroking it as well. "What and who would you like first, Jack?" Pale Fire licked her lips and squeezed both his clothed cock and his sack, gently. She moaned softly as she squeezed him, enjoying the throbbing she felt in her hands, knowing it was her who had made him that hard. "I for one would love to have a taste of you the real fun begins." She said with a giggle, a blush gracing her cheeks. "But you sir are the gracious host, so you have first pick."
 
Jack was surprised when Lucy said she was 25. He thought she was younger then that. Part of him was disappointed, but he didn't let that show. He just smiled while nodding his head. Most women were married and had three or four kids by 25 years old. Most whores were used up by that same age. Lucy was like a spinster in Jack's eyes. He didn't know anything about her past, and he didn't want to know. Jack was looking forward to some pussy. He just thought it would be younger, based on Lucy's look. His cock had grown nice and hard. Whatever her story was, the girl clearly know how to pleasure a man. Pale Fire's hand finally reached the bulge in Jack's pants. He smirked when she asked what and who would be first. Pale Fire then spoke of wanting a taste of Jack. " Why don't you get undressed and show me your body. " Jack spoke while his lustful eyes looked Pale Fire over. She was over dressed for someone about to have sex. In all honesty, they all were, but that would change.

" Once you get undressed......I'll give you that taste while your friend watches. " Jack said, not knowing that Pale Fire loved being watched. He then looked over at Rain, asking if she would like to see her friend sucking his cock? " Oh yes......Very much.....I love watching Lucy work......She's such a nasty little slut. " Rain wore a wicked smile as she spoke. She reached for the hem of her buckskin dress and pulled it over her head. Rain was naked quickly and Jack admired her body. He then watched as Rain sat on her dress. Spreading her legs open. " You can watch me pleasure myself while Luck sucks your dick. " Rain added as her fingers started moving over the folds of soft skin between her legs. Jack wore a huge grin now. He was going to enjoy his time with these two girls. Jack stood, took off his boots, then pulled off his buckskin pants. Since it was summer, Jack had no underwear on. His cock sprang free from the pants. His huge balls hung low, loaded with plenty of cum to share with the girls. Jack slowly sat back down. Keeping his legs spread open and watching Lucy. She had a bit more to removed before the fun could start. Jack enjoyed the show she put on for him. He sat there, slowly pumping his cock while his eyes were treated to the sight of her spectacular naked body. Pale Fire may have small breasts, but she looked amazing. So sexy and so wanting. Besides, not all men liked big breasts. Many men enjoyed a woman like Pale Fire. They preferred a woman with a smaller chest.
 
The young white woman purred happily as she felt Jack's eyes wash over her clothed body. She nodded with enthusiasm at his suggestion. Pale Fire couldn't help but giggle a little at Rain's response to Jack, her cheeks blushing with excitement as she saw her lover's wicked smile, knowing that Rain would be enjoying herself in full view while she took care of their host. Pale Fire only became more aroused as she thought of this and her hands slowly pulled away from Jack to follow Rain's lead in disrobing.

Slowly she got to her feet as she stripped off her top, tossing it behind her and then pulling down her pants. Her thighs glistened slightly in the sun from both the ointment that had been applied earlier by her lover and her excitement from having Rain watch her flirt with the old mountain man. Pale Fire's eyes darted between Jack's cock, which sprang free from his trousers, and to Rain who was already touching herself. Pale Fire let out a small moan and licked her lips as she got to her knees and crawled between the older man's legs. After one more look over her shoulder, taking in the site of the native girl teasing her pussy, Pale Fire returned her gaze to Jack with a sweet and innocent smile on her lips. The men she had been with thus far had seemed to really enjoy the contrast of a sweet innocent face being stuffed with a dirty cock. One hand moved between her own legs and began to just rub her lips and slit while the other wrapped around the base of his dick. Pale Fire leaned her face closer to his crotch and took in a deep whiff. His musky scent causing her body to shiver a little and she let out a soft whimper as she began to lap at his shaft. Her skilled tongue stroked up and down his length, then wrapped around the tip, and teased at the underside of it. Pale Fire began to move her hand now, her saliva helping to lube up her fingers, and she twisted her wrist to her fingers would swirl around the thick shaft as they slid up and down his length. The fingers between her legs began to stroke her lower lips faster, but not diving between them yet.
 
Jack grinned as Pale Fire began to strip for him. Removing her clothing and swaying her body in a sexy manner. Pale Fire's body moved seductively. Her top was the first to come off. This was followed by her buckskin boots, and her pants. Indian women didn't wear bras or panties, and Pale Fire gave hers up after joining the tribe. The bra & panties she once had, were given away to another Comanche woman. She used them to make herself several items. Jack was a man who liked his women wearing little. He felt under clothes should only be worn during the winter time. Any other time of the year, they just got in the way. Pale Fire's body was very sexy. Just the type Jack liked. Pale Fire soon dropped down to her knees. She then crawled over to where Jack was sitting. This really got his old heart beating. It didn't take long before Pale Fire was hard at work. Her one hand wrapped around the base of his cock. Her tongue licking over his shaft.

Rain was seated on the ground, her dress under her ass. Her legs spread wide open, and her fingers slowly working over her pussy lips. She was doing this as part show for Jack, whenever he wanted to watch her, and to get her own sexual motor purring. She loved watching Pale Fire work. Her mate was one of the best at delivering pleasure. So many of the men in the village loved fucking Pale Fire, and getting sucked by her. Pale Fire was certainly one of the best at sucking cocks. Her skills at fucking were just as good. Pale Fire knew her body and the sex she delivered, could be a tool or a weapon. In this current case, it was a tool, allowing her and Rain to eat. Sex could get the women what they needed, and both women weren't beyond letting themselves be used for their own good. Jack had fed them, and their horse. He'd kept his part of the deal. Now, Pale Fire was starting to repay his kindness. Rain wore a wicked smile as she watched Pale Fire licking at Jack's cock like some bitch in heat. She could see her lover, touching her own pussy. Jack's head tilted backwards, as moans started escaping from between his lips. Pale Fire's tongue felt so amazing moving over his dirty cock. Rain had see how her lover reacted to Jack's musky scene. It seemed the smell given off by men who lived hard and rough lives. Became enjoyable for Pale Fire. She reacted to the smell others thought of as offensive, in a positive way. It was like watching oil from a lamp tossed into a fire. Pale Fire became a needy slut within seconds. It was a manly scent which turned her on. The same as her brother Lucien wore.
 
Jack gaze made Pale Fire tingle with excitement at the thought of pleasuring the man before her. Something about this man was appealing to her. Perhaps it was the vague resemblance the man had to her father or the ruggedness he shared with Lucien. Whatever it was, Pale Fire was eager to get started and show off her skills. She noted how his breathing quickened in pace as she crawled over and took pleasure in knowing that she could excite him with her sexy body. She looked over to Rain and saw that she was enjoying the little striptease as well, fingering her damp folds and moaning softly as Pale Fire approached Jack. The white woman took her time stroking and lapping at the mountain man's cock, her slim fingers wrapped around his shaft and watching his face twist in delight as her hands and tongue got to work. Pale Fire noticed, even on that fateful day when she joined the Comanche, that often her innocent looks would have people underestimate how much of a dirty slut she really was. Pale Fire felt a burst of pride when she proved them wrong and they became infatuated with her and her techniques. She knew that Rain loved to see the surprise on the doubters' faces as well, always giggling when they questioned Rain's young and sexy mate's skills and stamina.

Pale Fire continued with her teasing tongue for a bit, her hands slowly gaining speed on his dick and between her legs. Unable to quench her thirst for cock this way, she decided it was enough teasing, and she wanted a better taste of his filthy manhood. Greedily she took his cock between her soft pink lips and began to suck, hungry for his seed. Her eyes remained focused on Jack's as she began to bob her head up and down his thick length. Pale Fire started out slow, going all the way down to the head of his dick rested in her throat. She gagged a little the first time, not expecting his tip to feel so big in her mouth, but didn't after that. Meanwhile, she had adjusted both her hands now. Her right hand cupped Jack's sack, resting in her palm heavy with spunk that would soon be hers to enjoy. Her left hand began to tease her clit, her palm grinding against the sensitive nub as her fingers continued to stroke and now delve in between her folds. Pale Fire moaned with the mouthful of cock and began to breathe heavily through her nose since her mouth was otherwise occupied by Jack's shaft.
 
There was no doubts left in Jack's mind. He was a true believer in Pale Fire, and her skills. Jack had fucked many women over the years. Some older then Pale Fire, and some younger then she was. None of those women compared with Pale Fire. Each of them were whores, some better then others. However, they all lacked Pale Fire's true passion for sex. This made her better then all the women Jack fucked before her. Pale Fire was a slut, in every sense of the word. She fucked every man in the Comanche tribe, she and Rain belonged too. She fucked her own brother, several times. She even fucked five out of the six men who kidnapped her. Pale Fire got pleasure from each of these encounters. Even if she didn't like the men who kidnapped her. She still enjoyed her time with them. It was time well spent, since Rain had the chance to rescue her afterwards. Now, Pale Fire was on her knees, looking up at the old man, who's cock she was sucking.

Jack was surprised at how eager the girl was. Most women would have asked him to take a bath first. The whores at the brothels in the nearby towns, always asked this of him. Jack hadn't taken a bath in weeks, maybe even a month or more. This didn't bother Pale Fire. She took his dirty cock into her willing mouth. Sucking him like some sex craving demon whore from hell. Jack got a thrill from having such a nasty slut. He loved Pale Fire's innocent look, but he loved what a cock craving whore she was even more. " Oh yeah!.......That's it!......Suck my dick like the nasty little slut you are! " Jack groaned out as Pale Fire took his length deep into her throat. Rain never took her eyes off her lover. She didn't want to miss a second of Pale Fire showing off what a total slut she was. Rain did decide to join in on the fun. She removed her fingers from her dripping wet pussy. Pushed herself up, then moved over to where Jack & Pale Fire were positioned. Rain lowered herself down, right next to Jack. " You'll find we are both willing sluts.......More willing then any whore....In any town anywhere in the world. " Rain spoke with a lustful tone in her voice. She then kissed Jack on his lips. Parting her lips so his tongue could find hers. Jack then slipped his hand between Rain's legs, and pushed three fingers into her cunt. This made Rain moan into the kiss. Jack was finger fucking Rain, even while his first climax was building. Pale Fire was a great little cocksucker. Despite the small size of her body. Pale Fire could take on any cock. No matter how big or small it was. Jack's now muffled groans could still be heard. He loved the attention Pale Fire was showing to his cock and balls. He started thrusting his cock upwards, into Pale Fire's mouth. His thrusts were matching the downward bob of her head. Pushing his deeper into her mouth, and down her throat.
 
The smell coming from Jack's groin was so close to the one her brother had given off during their first few encounters. Not only did the odor not bother Pale Fire, it reminded her of the taboo and debauched coition between brother and sister. Their brief and torrid dalliance that they had both dreamed of for years. The scent that this mountain man gave off added fuel to the fire burning within her that could only be quenched by orgasms wracking her body and enjoying the seed this man had to offer. Pale Fire could feel her body burn with desire, her clit throb with want as she continued to lick and suck Jack off, his words encouraging the petite white woman to please him more. She opened her mouth as wide as she could, flattening her tongue to allow more room for his meaty cock, and sucked in her cheeks as she leaned her head further down. She slowly, took every last inch of him into her mouth, something inside telling her to deep throat him. As her lips became flush with his pelvis, her nose buried in his dusty and musky bush, she groaned and sucked in her cheeks. The fingers in her snatch began to move with more urgency as she sucked and tightened her throat against his dick, wanting him to say more nasty things to her.

She held him deep in her throat for a few minutes her eyes tearing and breathing heavily through her nose as she practically choked herself on him, only letting up when Rain spoke. Pale Fire purred in agreement with her lovers' statement, a mischievous glint in her eye, knowing that meant Rain was about to join in. The sight of Rain kissing that man, her tongue tangling with his, drove Pale Fire right to the edge, but it was Rain's sweet moan that tipped her over. Pale Fire had to pull away, just for a second, so she could scream out as she came hard on her hand, her hips pumping into her own hand as the juices gushed from her needy cunt. But as she came, Pale Fire didn't forget about old Jack. The hand that was in his sack moved to replace her mouth and pump him quickly and firmly until her lips returned. Once she had let out her cry and took a few deep breaths, the white woman took him back between her lips and began to lick and suck with renewed vigor. Her tongue swirling around the bulbous head a few times before deep throating him quickly, pausing for half a second and then slowly moving her lips back up and teasing the tip once more. All the while, her eyes on her lover and Jack who were groaning and kissing still. Pale Fire really wanted him to cum soon, her other holes aching for attention, and she knew that Rain was probably feeling much the same. If she didn't want to taste his spunk so badly, Pale Fire might have just impaled herself on him, but she knew there was much more fun to come if she was patient.
 
Jack knew his was one hell of a lucky man. On his normal trips into the nearby towns. He would stop and visit the local brothels. Buying the services of only one woman. Jack never thought, he'd get so lucky in the mountains. Two hot and very sexy young women came into his camp, searching for food. For the supplies they wanted, the two women were willing to give Jack their bodies. They were wiling to become his living sex dolls for the evening. Jack had exchanged supplies with those in need before. However, he never got sex as payment for his goods. Pale Fire was showing just what a willing little whore she was. She took on his cock, not once complaining about his smell. Pale Fire buried her face into his crotch, taking his cock deep down her throat. His scent reminded her of her own brother. And how the brother and sister fucked each other not long ago. Rain continued to share kisses with Jack. She could hear her lover getting close to cumming. Rain knew the signs Pale Fire showed when she was going to orgasm. And all the signs pointed to Pale Fire having a big orgasm.

Rain broke the kiss with Jack as Pale Fire become very vocal. She didn't hide the fact that her body was unleashing pure delight. Rain leaned down, whispering into Jack's ear. The two watching as Pale Fire came very hard. Rain pointed out, how hard Pale Fire was cumming. She said it was all because of Jack. This made the older man feel really good. Knowing Pale Fire was getting off because of him. Pale Fire wasted no time, she got back to work on Jack's cock. Rain leaned over her lover. Placing three fingers against Pale Fire's pussy. She stroked her fingers over Pale Fire's soft folds. Dipping her fingers into her lover's hot core. Rain then slowly withdrew her fingers. She brought her fingers over, showing Jack the thick discharge from Pale Fire's body. This was her sweet cum. Rain showed the older man Pale Fire's cum. She then placed her fingers into his mouth. Letting him enjoy the taste of the girl pleasuring his cock. Jack loved the taste of Pale Fire's cum. It was the first time he took enjoyment from tasting a woman. Normally, Jack was only into getting what he could from the whores in the nearby towns. He found, he loved Pale Fire's juices and wanted more. That would have to wait. Pale Fire was working over Jack's cock. She was like some cum junky looking for a fix. Pale Fire stroked and sucked his cock. She also played with his balls. Messaging his sack in her soft hands. Jack closed his eyes, leaning back. This pushed more of his cock out for Pale Fire. Allowing the cum hungry Pale Fire to take him even deeper into her throat. Jack's climax was building quickly. He could feel it rising, then it happened. He felt the first shot of cum shooting inside Pale Fire's mouth. Thick ropes of his jizz filling her mouth with each shot. " Oh yeah!.......Drink it down you dirty little cunt!.....Swallow all my cum! " Jack growled out in a lustful tone. His hips began bucking against Pale Fire's face. Until the last drop of his cum had been unleashed.
 
Pale Fire felt their hot gaze on her as she came, her whole body quaking as her cunt squeezed down on her fingers and began to flood. Drops of her juices fell to the ground below her as she pulled her fingers from her sex. Her mind was buzzing and she felt as if her whole body was on fire. All she could think about what getting Jack's cock into her pussy or ass next, stuffing her body full like he was to her mouth right now. She was so lost in her own head and consumed by the need to get Jack to cum for her, that she hadn't noticed that Jack and Rain had stopped kissing. Rain's fingers stroked her pussy and dipped inside the young white woman just as Pale Fire had forced Jack as deep as he could go down her throat. She moaned and shut her eyes tight as Rain's fingers moved about and then slowly withdrew, which caused Pale Fire's throat to squeeze down on the cock inside it and vibrate his member. Her eyes slowly fluttered open as she slowly slid her head up his shaft and she saw the look on Jack's face as he welcomed Rain's stained fingers. She could see the enjoyment on his face, his glee at Pale Fire's arousal and her taste. This made Pale Fire's eyes sparkle with joy as she continued to suck, lick, and stroke his member until he exploded.

Pale Fire felt the all too familiar throb of a man ready to empty his load. One last time, Pale Fire deep throated him, sucking in air and holding her breath as the first spirt came to make her throat and lips tight around his manhood. Each spurt was met with Pale Fire swallowing it down, the muscles in her throat massaging his cock and urging every last drop to empty into her. It was thicker than her brothers' own spunk, and it was hot, so hot she could feel it slide down her esophagus into her stomach. Pale Fire's hands gripped at Jack's thighs as he bucked against her face, pushing himself deeper as she continued to swallow his seed, burying her nose into his dusty pubes so all she could smell was his dirty body. After the last spurt of cum, Pale Fire breathed out of her nose and slowly slide him out of her mouth, making sure that she sucked every last drop of cum from the tip before she popped it from her lips. Pale Fire had a little cum left on her tongue, so she decided to show Jack, opening her mouth and proudly displaying the white and thick fluid that coated the inside of her smirking mouth before leaning over to Rain and giving her lover a passionate kiss. Plae Fire wanted to share her bounty with Rain, so she opened her lips and pushed her tongue into the native woman's mouth. Pale Fire's hand's moved to the other woman as well, sliding up her mate's legs, thighs, and sides to cup her breasts as she let the kiss last for a few minutes. Once she pulled away, a string of spit mixed with Jack's sperm connected the two women's panting mouths, their tongues hanging out lewdly as their eyes moved to Jack. "Jack, my pussy, and ass are aching to be filled by your cock. Which one will you enjoy first?" The pale woman asked after catching her breath.
 
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