'That's exactly what I wanted to do,' she said with a pleased smile. 'I know it's greedy of me but I wanted to have every bit of your come that time! My, I don't know what's happening to me, but I certainly love it!'
Lita sucked him until she had completely cleansed his prick and balls of every trace of sperm and cunt juice. When she finally released him, she looked up with satisfaction and delivered a short speech. Logan explained that she was expressing her pleasure at the new experience and added that she was all in favor of sucking him to a climax. She was also, he said, extremely grateful to Gloria for sharing her man and was willing now to introduce her to the use of the 'woman tamer.'
'Maybe you'd like to play games with her for a while,' he proposed. 'I saw some antelope around here; maybe I could go out and try shooting us some fresh meat while you two are making friends with one another, huh? And by the time I get back, maybe my balls will be back to normal and I can let her have what she wants too!'
'That sounds good to me,' Gloria agreed. 'I'm enthralled with the notion of trying her little gadget!'
Logan told Lita what he was going to do and she nodded. While he dressed, she went over to her saddle and fished around through the saddlebags. Upon returning, she held the tamer in her right hand. Logan grunted with pleasure upon seeing it; he had little doubt that the tool would be able to take the edge off Gloria's fierce sensual appetite. He completed dressing, took up his rifle and mounted his horse, riding off bareback.
The 'woman tamer' was nothing more than three strips of rawhide, woven together to make a small handle. The hide had been formed when wet and pliable; upon drying it had settled into a stiff shape and now had a slight flexibility, so that it had almost the consistency of a man's sexual weapon. The edges of the rawhide straps, each of which were nearly an inch wide, curled and gave the gadget a dangerous look. The straps had been woven into a Turk's Head knot at one end so that it had a bulbous knob. The total effect was amazingly prick-like and Gloria felt her flesh crawl with anticipation when she saw it. The tool was perhaps six inches long and nearly two fingers thick.
Lita handed the tamer over and watched while Gloria familiarized herself with it. They sat tailor-fashion on the blanket, face to face. Gloria fondled the tool and felt her pussy grow warmer and more alive with feeling by the minute as her fingers caressed the sensual, obscene tool's surface. After a moment the Indian girl reached out to reclaim her toy.
Lying back on the blanket and spreading her thighs wide, she brought the tamer's head against the lips of her pussy. She rubbed the leather knob over her flesh and gradually worked it between the lips, bringing it up against the mouth of her cunt. Gloria's pussy throbbed harder as she watched the girl begin fucking herself; she unconsciously slipped a hand down between her own thighs and began rubbing the lips of her pussy.
Lita was sufficiently aro'sed for her pussy to have generated a generous flow of lubricant and the knobby tip of the gadget easily slipped into place, though she uttered a low moan of pleasure when it forced its way into her cunt. Gloria felt a surge of her sexuality upon seeing the tool shoved into place; her own cunt began throbbing sympathetically and she used her fingers more tellingly. Lita's hands worked the tool in and out slowly but gradually shoved it deeper and deeper.
Suddenly she eased the tamer out of her cunt and handed it to Gloria. The message was plain: they were to use it together! Gloria was quick to accept the gift, wet with the Indian girl's cunty oils: it was warm and sensual against her fingers. Lying back on the blanket, she held the gadget against her pussy lips. The touch had almost the sensual power of Logan's cock, she found, and she began teasing herself with it. Working the tool up and down her furrow, she quickly brought herself to a high pitch and convinced herself that it would do a very effective job of administering the satisfaction she wanted.
Before she could get the tool planted in the mouth of her cunt, however, Lita reached out and grasped her right hand, stopping her movement. She could understand that the Indian wanted her to wait for a moment and she did so, keeping the tamer clasped against the lips of her pussy as the girl went back to her saddlebags. This time she returned with a couple of long leather thongs. Taking the tamer, she worked the thongs into its base and then fastened them around her body. One of the thongs circled her waist and she passed the other between her thighs, cinching it to the waistband. When she had finished the tamer was now positioned over her love-mound and had more than a slight resemblance to a prick. Indeed, had it not been for the beautifully formed breasts adorning her chest, Lita might almost have passed for a boy. Gloria felt another surge of powerful emotion when she understood what the girl intended. Smiling broadly, she opened her thighs and extended her arms full length, gathering the girl to her body.
'Ahh, I see it now,' she purred as Lita reached down to guide the tamer into position at the mouth of her cunt. 'You want to pretend that you're a man! All right, my dear, I'm perfectly willing to play the whore for you as well as for Logan! And I adore the way your breasts rub against mine; that's the final touch!'
When Lita had placed the knobby head of the tool in Gloria's cunt and thrust it into place, bringing a moan of animal pleasure to her lips, she extended herself up Gloria's body. By stretching to the utmost she ivas able to press her own nipples to Gloria's; she found the unusual contact quite as exciting as Logan's chest and pressed hard against them. Lita could not maintain her extended position for long and soon slipped back down to a more comfortable spot on Gloria's body. This change brought her lips close to Gloria's big, swollen nipples and she began kissing them gently.
'Ahhh, let me get my legs around you!' Gloria purred delightedly. 'Mmm, I'll give you a fuck; I'll work my cunt around that gadget and fuck myself silly, I svvear I will! Oooohh, I love the way you kiss my titties; you're making me want to come already!'
Gloria locked her legs behind the Indian girl's ass and began throwing her pussy up to meet the probing tamer. Getting the tool in and out of her cunt was not as easy as fucking herself on Logan's cock; the thongs did not hold the gardget tightly and it tended to slip slightly from side to side. Nevertheless she managed to get it well planted in her cunt and then she began rubbing her clitoris into the base of Lita's belly. The tool's rawhide straps were certainly rougher than the satiny surface of Logan's prick but she found that this only heightened the stimulation and increased her pleasure as she worked her pussy and cunt around the tool.
'Unngghhh! Owwww!' she groaned. 'My God, you can fuck just like a man! Mmmm, I wish you could shoot come like Dick does; that's all it would take to make this complete! Ahh, Lita, fuck me, fuck me harder! I love the way you fuck my cunt! Oh, sweet Jesus, get that tool in me and fuck! Agghh! Ooohh! Deeper! Harder! I love it; I love to feel you fuck me! Aurrgghh!'
She dug her fingers into Lita's naked back and threw her loins up at the rawhide dildo. Despite the absence of the deep in-and-out thrusting at which Logan excelled, she found that she could achieve almost the same effects simply by rubbing her clitoris against Lita's belly and pressing the lips of her pussy into the girl's pussy hair. Gloria strained upward and tightened her thighs around the girl's hips; she contracted her abdominal muscles as much as possible. The added sensations provided her with exactly the spark she needed and she felt a violent spasm of sensual release burst within her loins.
'Anngghh! Aiiieeee!' she howled. 'Omigod, I'm coming now, you're fucking the come out of my cunt! Unngghh! It's all over my cunt, it's melting me inside! Ooohh, fuck me, Lita, fuck me harder! Don't stop fucking, honey, keep on working it in my cunt! Ugghh!'
Lita recognized what was happening and did her best to make Gloria's first homosexual fuck a memorable one. She buried her face in the woman's big breast and mouthed the nipple savagely. She reached down to gather up her tightly clenched buttocks, holding her against her loins, and pressed hard with the dildo. The rawhide strap slipped even deeper and the wiry black hair surrounding her slit dug hard into Gloria's convulsively throbbing pussy. She continued fucking hard until Gloria gave a long, shuddering sigh of completion and fell back, limp. Then she eased the ferocity of her attack and lay upon her, caressing her flanks with her fingertips and murmuring soft, sibilant phrases in Apache.
When they separated themselves they smiled with a new friendship. Gloria felt strongly attracted to the girl and patted her shoulder affectionately. She thought at once of the ritual she had perfected with Logan, the act whereby she sucked his prick clean after he had fucked her, and wanted to apply the same rite with the Indian girl. Lita found it difficult to understand what she wanted but by dint of much grunting and some tugging and pulling she finally understood Gloria's intention. She then smiled delightedly and quickly moved up her body, pausing when the rawhide dildo was just infront of her lips.
'You know what I'm aiming for,' Gloria murmured as she caressed the artificial prick with her fingers; it was very wet and a few blobs of Logan's semen dotted its surface. 'I want to do everything with you that I do with him! Oohh, I'd even like for you to fuck me in the asshole with that tool, I really believe I would! But this will do for the