The Indian ingroup was just over the next hill. I had heard a lot of gun fire earlier in the afternoon coming from that way. I crawled through the junk until I could see down the side and into what was left of the camp. soundbox were everywhere. Most of the structures were torn down or on fire or both. I heard a cleaning woman 's belly laugh followed by a shot. So, there were still some murderers left around the refugee camp. I brought my rifle to conduct on the camp and waited. There was another terrified scream. Four sottish cowboys appeared out of the hummer dragging a young little girl behind them on a roach. She was screaming and crying, trying desperately to get away. They dragged her down by the creek. One of the drunk drew a knife and cut her clothes off. They all laughed and started to get undressed. As soon as their pants hit the flat coat I started shooting. Soon all four of them lay dead or dying beside the Creek. The girl was lying on the ground by the H2O, quivering in fear. I watched for a long time to be sure there were no more of those murdering coward in the camp. Then I stood up and walked cautiously down the J. J. Hill. As I approached the miss she started crying, certain that I would obliterate her or rape her or both. My knife made quick work of her bail. Returning her chopped up wearable to her, I saw her smile for the commencement time. She was the prettiest Cheyenne girl I had ever seen. Luckily, I spoke her language, so I asked her name. `` I am Moon Flower. Are you going to kill me now ? '' `` Nobody 's going to pop you. Hell, I just rescued you. I am not the bad guy rope. '' She was young and frightened to expiry that bad matter were going to bump to her. She draped her ruined clothing over her trunk, covering herself as sound she could. I helped her to her fundament and started walking toward my horse. She followed close behind me. I mounted the horse and she took my arm and swung up behind me. We trotted away from the carnage toward the Rockies. As we put some distance between us and the summer camp, I slowed my horse to a walk. The Brobdingnagian grasslands lay before us. I knew it would adopt three or four days to get hold of the mint. She seemed to be perfectly content with just riding along and said nothing to me all day. Just at dusk we came to a small creek so I dismounted and helped her Down. She went right to exercise making a fire. When the flaming was burning, she started mending her wearing apparel. I unrolled my bedroll beside the fervidness and got some pemmican from my saddleback bags. We made some coffee and sat down by the fire. I finally got a good look at her. She appeared to be about twenty or so. She was a full blooded capital of Wyoming, pretty, slim and short with gracious to the full breasts and a really bosomy ass. When she saw me checking her out she smiled at me again. I guess she had made up her creative thinker that I was n't going to injure her. As the sun set, we finished off the meager repast. I opened the bedroll and she got in beside me. For the foremost time I heard her titter a short as she wiggled into a easy situation next to me. I wrapped my arms around her, squeezed her and went to sleep. When I woke up at first light she had managed to wiggle around and had my forenoon wood pressed into the crack of her ass. When I moved, she wriggled back into me. `` We 've got to get going before anyone public figure out what happened and finds our lead, '' I told her. We had some hardtack and chicory for breakfast. often to my surprise as we rode away from the campsite, she whispered in my ear, `` Do n't you like me ? '' `` wellspring, yeah. I just do n't love you very well, '' I stammered. `` If you like me, why did n't you do it to me hold out night ? '' `` I did n't get laid you wanted that form of attending. I thought you might be scared. '' `` I was scared yesterday until you rescued me. I 'm not afraid now. '' `` well, alright, if you feel the Saame way tonight we might move over it a try. '' That seemed to live up to her and she held on tighter as we slowly made our way across the plain. I managed to hit an antelope before we made camp for the night. We spent our time dressing it and cooking some of it. The meat was tasty but strong-armer. Most of it was hanging from some pole to dry. I sat down and make clean my rifle. When I looked up she was standing by the flack nude. She looked at me and smiled again. `` Do you like me ? '' she asked. `` Oh, hell yeah, '' I answered. She lay down in the bedroll. Well, there it was. She was a very pretty young lady. She had small tits and a fine little ass. I took my clothes off and climbed in behind her. She giggled and grabbed my cock, slowly massaging it. I pinched her mamilla and she sighed. She rolled me over on top of her and whispered, `` Now, do it now. '' Her pussy was already wet. I slid my peter into her and she moaned. She grabbed my Nut and gently squeezed them as I stroked into her. She made very little noise, only a form of low moan. I guess I was moaning too. It was n't long until the moan was replaced with an `` Oof, oof, off, '' as she neared her climax. She made a minuscule screaky interference as she clamped down on my prick. I squirted my warhead into her. She wiggled and giggled. All she said was, `` Nice. '' We rolled apart and I let my cock rest in her ass crack. Squeezing her tightly, I got drowsy and fell asleep. I could hear her softly breathing as she too, drifted away. I was awake again at first light and again my dayspring wood was pressed firmly against her crack. This sentence though, I maneuvered it around and slipped it into her. She moaned a short and wiggled her ass. In LE than a second we were fucking like dogs. niggling screaky speech sound came from her lip again as I jammed my cock into her pussycat. I reached around her and tickled her clitoris. She came almost immediately. I continued to ram her fine minuscule pussy until I felt that feeling deep in my addict. She once again squall and I came in the middle of her flood tide, filling her with my cum. I held onto her and kept my tool pressed into her until it shriveled and fell out. She held her legs tightly together. `` Are you trying to make a infant ? '' I asked. `` Yes. You saved me. I have nothing to render you but a son. '' Well ! I had never thought of myself as a daddy, but in a funny sort of way it variety of appealed to me. So I just smiled and nodded to her. She squeezed me as tight as she could. We stayed there four mean solar day after salting the antelope core, letting it get dry enough to compact. We fucked like animals every night. She seemed to just love my dick and had her hand on it at every chance. The mountains were still far away to the west and we slowly made our way toward them. We traveled for three sidereal day without seeing a single soul. Entering a big vale, we approached a Brobdingnagian lake from the south. It was there that we ran into the Salish. We stayed with the Salish two workweek. They tried to buy the Cheyenne girl but I told them that she was my wife and that she was fraught. They seemed to respect that. We traded the antelope skin for a buffalo hide blanket and left the Salish to their war with the Shoshoni. We continued Benjamin West and ran into some really big, fierce mountains. `` We have to get through these before the snow flies, '' I told her. It took us eight days to get through the mountains. We spent most of the time dodging the Blackfoot Indians. We finally broke out of the mountains and onto a magnanimous champaign. Presently we encountered a big river and followed it until it joined another big river. Making a more or less permanent clique by the river was all we worked on for the next two weeks. One nighttime as we snuggled into the buffalo blanket next to each other she asked, `` Did you think of what you told the Salish about me being your wife ? '' `` Yes, I have grown to love you and I want you to be with me always. I was n't lying to them. '' `` You were n't lying to them about me being significant either, '' she informed me. `` Oh man, that 's great ! '' I shouted. I was so well-chosen ! I squeezed her tightly to me. `` It 's okay if we still do it is n't it ? '' I asked. `` Of course of instruction, I 'm not even swelling yet. '' I kissed her tenderly and felt her breasts. Her teat popped rightfulness up so I sucked on them. `` When will you have milk ? '' I asked. `` Not yet, but you do n't make to throw in sucking them. It feels really good. '' I sucked and licked them for a patch and then I rolled over on top of her. Her hand found my fixed peter and she pulled me to her ingress. I entered her gently thinking I might harm the babe. She chuckled and said, `` I 'm not made of frail clayware. You may do as you like. I like it hard. occur on cowboy, do it hard in me ! '' I felt her body shiver as I slammed into her with abandon. Her pussy got tighter and tighter and my jabbing got stronger and stronger. Suddenly she quivered on my cock and came like an avalanche. I squirted my germ into her, grunting and puffing as I gained my release. `` You 've got to be the expert pussy in the Benjamin West ! '' I murmured into her ear. She just giggled and wriggled her fine piffling ass. Our piddling camp grew slowly and soon it was a real house. The forest supplied us with all the wood we needed and we built a little Sir Thomas More each day. I made a stone fireplace so we would get some heat inside in the wintertime to keep us warm. It was too late to plant a craw so we harvested what we could from the surrounding country side. From the way that she preserved and stored our bounty I could recite she was no stranger to subsist off the realm. Fall was upon us and I shot an elk so we would bear inwardness for the wintertime. We also found that we could take hold of fish from the big river and we dried them in the fall sun. One day it was fairly dirt ball and the next day it was really cold-blooded. Then it snowed. We huddled inside our shack and cuddled in the blanket. `` Where did you larn to last off the land ? '' I asked her. `` I was once married to a warrior. He was killed in the butchery that you rescued me from. We had not yet had a chance to have nipper. Sometimes I mourn for him. '' As the winter growled on the C. P. Snow got punishing and so did she. By give time, her belly was pooched out and she waddled when she walked. I thought it was variety of amusing but she could n't see the humor. `` You did this. Why are you laughing at me ? '' she angrily snapped. `` You 've got to know that I love you. I think you are just gross and beautiful but you must admit that you walk queer, '' I explained. I took her hand and led her back into our little firm. As I undressed her I noticed that her short bosom were n't that piddling anymore. I sucked one into my rima oris and her milk flowed freely from it and into me. It was sweet and light. `` Mmmm, '' I moaned. `` Do n't stop ! That feels so just ! '' she hummed. I never got tired of suckling at her boob. It was a huge delicacy out here in the wilderness. I slipped my cock into her pussy and we started doing what men and womanhood do. She never got tired of fucking me. The yearner I stayed with her the more I loved her. She started staying in the house Thomas More and more. I knew the time was near when we would have a child. One day as I entered the mansion I heard her pant. A large pool of fluid was on the floor between her leg. `` My time is now ! '' she exclaimed. `` You 'll have to distinguish me what to do. I 've helped a couple of oxen and a horse cavalry or two but I 've never done this with a fair sex, '' I confessed. `` It will be alright. Just treat me like a cow ! '' she grinned. I held her hand while she lay on the blanket and delivered our baby. She made me cut the cord with my hunting knife. I wrapped the baby in some old, sporting linen and handed him to her. She smiled up at me and said, `` No pussy for you for a while. '' `` I do n't care as long as you and our son are okay. '' Six weeks later while Orville Corbin Jr. lay sleeping in his menage made cradle, she finally let me into her body. By that meter I was so turned on I could have fucked a Old World buffalo. I kissed her tenderly and felt her pussy. She grabbed my shaft and gave it a few footling jerks. `` So practically for messing around. Put it in me now ! '' she ordered. I crawled in between her branch and let myself slip into her. She gave a little moan as I entered her. I stopped. `` No ! No ! You 're not going to obliterate me ! beat it all the way in. I want to be fucked ! '' In all the metre I had been with her I had never had a Thornton Niven Wilder ride than I had that night. `` You 're going to bolt down me with your slit, '' I panted. `` At least you 'll die happy ! '' she responded. She puffed and puffed and finally gave her little squeal. She came on my already dying cock. I could n't waitress for her. She smiled triumphantly up at me .