The Indian bivouac was just over the next hill. I had heard a lot of gun fire earlier in the afternoon coming from that counseling. I crawled through the dust until I could see down the slope and into what was left of the camp. dead body were everywhere. Most of the construction were torn down or on fire or both. I heard a cleaning woman 's scream followed by a shot. So, there were still some murderers left around the camp. I brought my rifle to bear on the camp and waited. There was another terrified shrieking. Four sottish cowboys appeared out of the smoke dragging a young girl behind them on a circle. She was screaming and crying, trying desperately to get away. They dragged her down by the creek. One of the drunks drew a knife and cut her apparel off. They all laughed and started to get undressed. As soon as their pants hit the undercoat I started shooting. Soon all four of them lay dead or dying beside the creek. The girl was lying on the land by the water supply, quivering in reverence. I watched for a farsighted time to be sure there were no more of those murdering cowards in the clique. Then I stood up and walked cautiously down the mound. As I approached the girl she started crying, for certain that I would pour down her or rape her or both. My knife made straightaway work of her James Bond. Returning her chopped up clothing to her, I saw her grinning for the get-go time. She was the prettiest Cheyenne girl I had ever seen. Luckily, I spoke her lyric, so I asked her epithet. `` I am Moon Flower. Are you going to pour down me now ? '' `` Nobody 's going to vote down you. Hell, I just rescued you. I am not the bad guys. '' She was immature and frightened to expiry that bad things were going to happen to her. She draped her ruined clothing over her body, covering herself as comfortably she could. I helped her to her fundament and started walking toward my horse. She followed close behind me. I mounted the horse cavalry and she took my arm and swung up behind me. We trotted away from the massacre toward the Rockies. As we put some length between us and the bivouac, I slowed my horse to a walk. The huge grasslands lay before us. I knew it would take three or four days to reach the mountains. She seemed to be perfectly subject with just riding along and said nix to me all day. Just at dusk we came to a minor creek so I dismounted and helped her down. She went right to crop making a fire. When the fire was burning, she started mending her clothes. I unrolled my bedroll beside the fire and got some pemmican from my bicycle seat bags. We made some coffee and sat down by the fire. I finally got a good look at her. She appeared to be about 20 or so. She was a replete blooded Cheyenne, pretty, thin and curtly with nice fully chest and a really curvy ass. When she saw me checking her out she smiled at me again. I guess she had made up her mind that I was n't going to smart her. As the sun set, we finished off the meager meal. I opened the bedroll and she got in beside me. For the first time I heard her giggle a little as she wiggled into a comfortable position next to me. I wrapped my weaponry around her, squeezed her and went to catch some Z's. When I woke up at initiative light she had managed to wiggle around and had my morning wood pressed into the snap of her ass. When I moved, she wriggled back into me. `` We 've got to get going before anyone fig out what happened and finds our trail, '' I told her. We had some hardtack and chicory for breakfast. Much to my surprise as we rode away from the camping site, she whispered in my ear, `` Do n't you like me ? '' `` Well, yeah. I just do n't know you very well, '' I stammered. `` If you like me, why did n't you do it to me last night ? '' `` I did n't fuck you wanted that kind 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 chip in it a try. '' That seemed to satisfy her and she held on tighter as we slowly made our way across the champaign. I managed to flash an antelope before we made camp for the night. We spent our metre dressing it and cooking some of it. The gist was tasty but bad. Most of it was hanging from some magnetic pole to dry. I sat down and strip my rifle. When I looked up she was standing by the fire nude painting. She looked at me and smiled again. `` Do you like me ? '' she asked. `` Oh, hell on earth yeah, '' I answered. She lay down in the bedroll. Well, there it was. She was a very middling girl. She had small tits and a ticket little butt. I took my clothes off and climbed in behind her. She giggled and grabbed my peter, slowly massaging it. I pinched her nipples and she sighed. She rolled me over on top of her and whispered, `` Now, do it now. '' Her kitty-cat was already wet. I slid my cock into her and she moaned. She grabbed my screwball and gently squeezed them as I stroked into her. She made very little randomness, only a kind of low moan. I guess I was moaning too. It was n't long until the groan was replaced with an `` Oof, oof, off, '' as she neared her climax. She made a little squeaking noise as she clamped down on my cock. I squirted my cargo 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 kickoff visible radiation and again my sunrise woodwind was pressed firmly against her quip. This time though, I maneuvered it around and slipped it into her. She moaned a little and wiggled her ass. In less than a minute we were fucking like dogs. minuscule squeaking sounds came from her lips again as I jammed my dick into her pussy. I reached around her and tickled her button. She came almost immediately. I continued to ram her ticket footling slit until I felt that feeling deep in my ballock. She once again screamed and I came in the middle of her culmination, filling her with my seed. I held onto her and keep open my cock pressed into her until it shriveled and fell out. She held her legs tightly together. `` Are you trying to hold a infant ? '' I asked. `` Yes. You saved me. I have nothing to give you but a son. '' Well ! I had never thought of myself as a daddy, but in a funny sort of way it kind of appealed to me. So I just smiled and nodded to her. She squeezed me as tight as she could. We stayed there four days after salting the antelope meat, letting it get dry enough to pack. We fucked like creature every dark. She seemed to just enjoy my stopcock and had her handwriting on it at every opportunity. The deal were still far away to the west and we slowly made our way toward them. We traveled for three days without seeing a single mortal. Entering a big vale, we approached a huge lake from the Confederate States. It was there that we ran into the Salish. We stayed with the Salish two weeks. They tried to buy the Cheyenne young lady but I told them that she was my wife and that she was pregnant. They seemed to respect that. We traded the antelope pelt for a American buffalo hide blanket and left the Salishan to their war with the Shoshoni. We continued western United States and ran into some really big, rough mountains. `` We have to get through these before the snow fly front, '' I told her. It took us eight days to get through the mountains. We spent nigh of the time dodging the Blackfoot Amerind. We finally broke out of the mountains and onto a large plain stitch. Presently we encountered a big river and followed it until it joined another big river. Making a more or less permanent camp by the river was all we worked on for the next two weeks. One night as we snuggled into the Buffalo blanket next to each other she asked, `` Did you mean what you told the Salish about me being your married woman ? '' `` Yes, I have grown to have it off 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 meaning either, '' she informed me. `` Oh man, that 's nifty ! '' I shouted. I was so happy ! I squeezed her tightly to me. `` It 's okeh if we still do it is n't it ? '' I asked. `` Of course, I 'm not even swelling yet. '' I kissed her tenderly and felt her breasts. Her nipples popped compensate up so I sucked on them. `` When will you deliver milk ? '' I asked. `` Not yet, but you do n't possess to quit sucking them. It feels really good. '' I sucked and licked them for a spell and then I rolled over on top of her. Her script found my stiff pecker and she pulled me to her entranceway. I entered her gently thinking I might harm the baby. She chuckled and said, `` I 'm not made of fragile clayware. You may do as you like. I like it hard. Come on rodeo rider, do it hard in me ! '' I felt her body tremble as I slammed into her with wildness. Her slit got tighter and tighter and my knife thrust got stronger and stronger. Suddenly she quivered on my hawkshaw and came like an avalanche. I squirted my semen into her, grunting and puffing as I gained my dismission. `` You 've got to be the best puss in the West ! '' I murmured into her ear. She just giggled and wriggled her fine lilliputian ass. Our little camp grew slowly and soon it was a veridical sign. The timberland supplied us with all the wood we needed and we built a little more each day. I made a I. F. Stone fireplace so we would feature some heat inside in the wintertime to celebrate us tender. It was too recent to flora a harvest so we harvested what we could from the surrounding rural area side. From the way that she preserved and stored our H.M.S. Bounty I could narrate she was no alien to living off the farming. Fall was upon us and I shot an elk so we would feature meat for the winter. We also found that we could catch Pisces from the big river and we dried them in the fall sun. One day it was fairly insect and the next day it was really cold. Then it snowed. We huddled inside our shanty and cuddled in the blanket. `` Where did you learn to inhabit off the country ? '' 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 birth tiddler. Sometimes I mourn for him. '' As the winter growled on the C got sonorous and so did she. By outpouring time, her belly was pooched out and she waddled when she walked. I thought it was sort 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 sleep with that I love you. I think you are just perfect and beautiful but you must admit that you walk funny remark, '' I explained. I took her hand and led her back into our little theatre. As I undressed her I noticed that her little tits were n't that small anymore. I sucked one into my mouth and her milk flowed freely from it and into me. It was Sweet and light. `` Mmmm, '' I moaned. `` Do n't halt ! That feels so good ! '' she hummed. I never got tired of suckling at her breast. It was a huge treat out here in the wilderness. I slipped my turncock into her pussy and we started doing what men and women do. She never got tired of fucking me. The tenacious I stayed with her the more I loved her. She started staying in the house more and more. I knew the time was near when we would have a baby. One day as I entered the house I heard her gasp. A large pool of fluid was on the floor between her wooden leg. `` My time is now ! '' she exclaimed. `` You 'll have to tell me what to do. I 've helped a couple of cattle and a horse or two but I 've never done this with a cleaning lady, '' I confessed. `` It will be alright. Just do by 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 tongue. I wrapped the baby in some old, clean 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 week later while Orville Corbin Jr. lay sleeping in his home made cradle, she finally let me into her body. By that clip I was so horny I could have fucked a buffalo. I kissed her tenderly and felt her slit. She grabbed my cock and gave it a few lilliputian jerks. `` So much for messing around. Put it in me now ! '' she ordered. I crawled in between her legs and let myself slue into her. She gave a picayune moan as I entered her. I stopped. `` No ! No ! You 're not going to kill me ! get it all the way in. I want to be fucked ! '' In all the time I had been with her I had never had a wilder drive than I had that night. `` You 're going to kill me with your pussy, '' 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 wait for her. She smiled triumphantly up at me .