Hawk Woman in Railroaded 2

Kansas 1860

MORGAN KIDDY...a notorious mercenary who went by the name "Kiddy the Hunter"... and two of his masked henchmen...dismounted from their horses inside a narrow gorge.

They made their way past several fallen boulders...rocks...stones...and pebbles which had fallen from both sides of the steep rocky walls of the gorge...white dust coating their boots as they approached the motionless form of a voluptuous and muscular indigenous female figure who lay motionless on the ground before them.

Kiddy calmly lit a cigar as he looked down at the most buxom woman he had ever seen in his time in the Wild West.

Her head rolled against her right broad shiny brown shoulder...her muscular shiny brown arms flung limp past her head...the outlines of her hardened indigenous nipples and areolas distinct against the fabric of her thin tight grey hawk feather v-slit leotard...piles of rock fragments...pebbles and stones...accumulated under the thin straps of her flimsy grey hawk feather attire which barely contained her huge shiny brown breasts...now white from layers of dust from the exploded rock walls of either side of the narrow gorge that she was in...piles of rock fragments...pebbles and stones stuck under the v-sliver of her flimsy grey hawk feather garb between her huge shiny brown thighs...the outline of her big indigenous hard...camel toe-shaped cunt visible against its fabric...her long muscular shiny brown legs stretching back and forth...slower and slower...below her wide shapely across the rocky...stone and dust covered floor of the gorge...until they became still...spreading themselves wide open below her wide shapely waist...her erotic bare shiny brown feet...coated with white dust...resting on the rock floor of the gorge on their smooth heels...tension evaporating from the her sexy toes...their short shiny toenails dulled by white dust from the rock walls of the gorge...her eyes closed...the upper part of her beauteous face...framed by her long mane of tousled glossy black hair...partially whitened by the rock dust from the gorge...covered in shiny grey war paint in the shape of a hawk...which identified her as HAWK WOMAN...Heroine of the Sioux Nation.

As he looked at the beaten Big Breasted Indian Fury...one of his two dim-witted henchmen stated the obvious.

"Damn. That Big Boobed Injun Gal's still breathing!" he said. "Ain't no way she could a lived through that dynamite blast and a rock slide" said the second henchman....their dicks erect under their pants as they watched Hawk Woman's huge firm shiny brown...dust covered bust rising and falling under her thin tight grey hawk feather v-slit leotard which barely covered her voluptuous and muscular shiny brown body.

"Well, she won't be living for long..." gloated Kiddy as he unholstered his Colt pistol and aimed it at the unconscious Buxom Indigenous Heroine.

Before he could fire...a shot rang out...shooting his pistol out of his hand. Other gunshots rang out...bullets whizzing close to the other two henchmen. The trip saw a man wearing a hat and black suit...approaching them on horseback...firing a Colt pistol in his right hand. "Let's go!!" ordered Kiddy...as he and the two masked henchmen got on their horses and rode off in the opposite direction to the approaching rider.

Federal agent MARTIN LETTER...holstered his pistol as he watched the three masked riders disappear in the distance. The 25-year-old white man...with dark brown hair...was about to pursue them...when he saw Hawk Woman lying sprawled out on her back...unconscious amongst the fallen rocks...stones and pebbles on the floor of the gorge.

Getting off his horse...he took his canteen and a black leather bag off his saddle...as he knelt down beside the unconscious Buxom Indigenous Heroine...his dick stiff and erect under his pants...as he gazed upon the most busty and beautiful woman he had ever seen.

Martin gently lifted Hawk Woman in his arms...her muscular shiny brown arms and long muscular shiny brown legs dangling limp as he carried her to the shade of some nearby trees. "Pardon me Miss...But you need medical attention" the federal agent said apologetically as he undid the heroine's gray hawk feather belt from around her wide shapely waist...then slipped her thin tight grey hawk feather v-slit leotard...off her voluptuous and muscular shiny brown body...until she was naked before him.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" sighed Hawk Woman...her head rolling from side to side...as if she was trapped in a bad dream.
Martin observed the dust covering her amazing body...especially her naked huge firm breasts and the space between her huge shiny brown thighs.
He poured water from his canteen over each of her naked huge firm breasts...washing away the dust...till they were shiny brown then he poured water between her huge thighs...washing away the dust...till he saw her thick matted glossy black pubic bush...and her big gleaming dark brown cunt.

Taking out a small comb from his black leather bag...Martin using it to untangle the multiple knots in Hawk Woman's thick glossy black pubic bush...getting rid of the stones and pebbles trapped there. He put the comb away...then took out a small brush...which he used to gently stroke the Big Breasted Indian Fury's wide gleaming dark brown areolas...taking care not to brush her big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped gleaming dark brown nipples...gently removed the hundreds of stone fragments and pebbles that were lodged there.

His actions caused the very erogenous body parts of the Buxom Indigenous Heroine to quickly become relaxed...healing her voluptuous and muscular shiny brown body....restoring her Hawk Strength...Stamina...and Speed.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh....What...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Who...." sighed Hawk Woman as she opened her shiny brown eyes...seeing blurry images at first...but then seeing the handsome face of Martin Letter looking down at her...as her vision cleared. "Howdy...My name's Letter...Martin Letter...and you no doubt must be Hawk Woman..." said the handsome federal agent with smile.

Feeling lingering dizziness in her head...lingering fatigue in her huge firm shiny brown breasts...and in her big gleaming dark brown cunt...unable to move...realizing that she was naked...the Big Breasted Indian Fury was suspicious of the male stranger kneeling beside her...because he was a white man.

But for reasons which she could not explain...she felt both aroused and relaxed in her big puffy gleaming dark brown nipples...wide gleaming dark brown areolas and big gleaming dark brown cunt...as she looked at Martin Letter. "Uuuuuh...Yes...What...happened...??" asked Hawk Woman who felt comfortable with this white man watching her naked...

"I'm a federal agent...I've come all the way from the east...from Washington...I'm here to stop the trouble happening on Indian Territory around Dodge City...I heard an explosion and came here...I chased off three men...Looks like they set quite a trap for you Hawk Woman..." replied Martin as he extended his right hand to the Buxom Indigenous Heroine.

Realizing that the handsome white stranger had no evil intentions...Hawk Woman grasped his right hand with her right shiny brown hand and allowed him to help her off the ground and back on to her erotic bare shiny brown feet. He handed her back her thin tight grey hawk feather v-slit leotard and grey hawk feather belt....even turning around to allow her to don her flimsy attire again. Martin turned around again to see her dressed again and assume her heroic pose before him.

Her shiny brown hands balled into fists...resting on either side of her wide shapely waist...her long muscular shiny brown legs slightly apart...her erotic bare shiny brown feet resting flat on the ground...her huge firm shiny brown breasts threatening to slip out from under her sleeveless thin tight grey hawk feather v-slit leotard...which narrowed between her huge shiny brown thighs in front and into the crack between her huge firm shiny brown ass in the rear. Hawk Woman felt hardness in her enhanced indigenous nipples...hardness and wetness in her enhanced indigenous cunt...under her flimsy grey hawk feather attire...as she looked at Martin...feeling excited about the way the handsome white stranger was looking at her.

"Yes Martin Letter...I was lured into a trap by some of the criminals who are trying to steal Sioux lands...They must have learnt about the weakness of my huge Hawk Breasts and big Hawk Cunt...The Great Hawk God has decreed that I must be defeated...and my powers taken away...when my enemies exploit me there...It is his will that you came to save me...I am in your debt Martin Letter...and I will be your ally in your fight against these criminals...
I must go now...but you will find another friend in DAKOTA GREY...daughter of Chief GREY CLOUD...She will help you too...but I promise...I shall never be far away..." said Hawk Woman with a smile...before flexing her huge shiny brown thighs...launching herself into the sky and flying away at super speed back towards the Sioux village to change back into Dakota Grey.

Neither of them were aware that they were observed by YONA...brave female hunter of the Sioux tribe and friend of Dakota Grey.

She was suspicious and jealous of the busty, brave and strong HAWK WOMAN. Those feelings were intensified as she watched the Big Breasted Indian Fury being visibly aroused in the presence of the white stranger. "The demon woman allies herself with the white stranger?? I must watch this" resolved Yona as she departed with neither Hawk Woman nor Martin Letter knowing she was there.

One week later

Martin Letter and Dakota Grey were riding on horseback along a trail in Sioux territory.

Dakota was showing him some more of her people's lands which was attracting the attention of white criminals.

She was finding it difficult not to be aroused in the presence of the handsome federal agent...feeling warm tingles in her small but shapely breasts and between her shapely thighs under her brown leather dress...as she rode alongside Martin...who had no idea she was the busty and scantily clad Indian heroine...Hawk Woman.

Dakota had no idea that Martin had similar thoughts...glancing every now and then at the beautiful Indian squaw who was riding next to him. He thought Dakota was beautiful and intelligent. He marveled at her knowledge of the ways of white men and her commitment to keeping peace between the Sioux and other Indian tribes who occupied lands around Dodge City...lands given to them by the government...and white men who were trying to grab those lands for evil purposes...risking war with the Indians.

But Martin was also infatuated with the Big Breasted Indian Fury known in these parts as Hawk Woman...her beauty...bravery...awesome body and amazing powers...which she used to defeat many white criminals and leave them for him and the sheriff of Dodge City to arrest. But the criminals were often released from jail shortly afterwards as no hard evidence could be found against them.

Martin and Dakota were convinced there was a brilliant and evil mastermind working behind the scenes...commanding the white criminals to invade Indian territory and try to chase the indigenous people off their lands.

Dakota's thoughts were interrupted as she felt her nipples shoot to attention under her brown leather dress...then caught a metallic glint from a nearby tree top. "Martin!! Look out!!" she cried...causing the federal agent to stop his horse...as a rifle shot was heard...and the bullet hit a tree trunk...instead of hitting him. With a swift action...Martin drew his holstered Colt pistol and fired in the direction of the shot...hitting a masked thug hiding in the tree where Dakota had seen the glint...causing him to fall dead to the ground below.

As he did...other masked thugs who were hiding amongst the trees...rocks and bushes along the trail that Martin and Dakota were riding...began to open fire with their pistols. "It's an ambush! Get out of here Dakota...Get help...I'll hold them off!!" yelled the handsome federal agent as he rode in the direction of the masked thugs...returning fire...while the beauteous Sioux squaw...turned and rode off in a different direction.

As Martin single-handedly engaged the masked thugs on his own...he had no idea that Dakota rode her horse a short distance away and dismounted out of sight...hidden amongst the trees.

"Martin is brave but foolish to fight those gunmen on his own! I must change into Hawk Woman and help him!" resolved Dakota as she summoned the super powers given to her by the Hawk God of the Sioux.

"KEE...EEEEE..ARR..." cried the hawk as a grey aura formed around her body.

Dakota felt great power flowing through her body...as it became voluptuous and muscular.

Her skin turned from light to shiny brown...her body from slender to voluptuous and muscular...her brown leather dress and brown moccasins replaced by a thin tight sleeveless grey v-slit leotard made of hawk feathers...its straps barely covering her huge firm shiny brown breasts...toned abdomen and the space between her huge shiny brown thighs and exposing her huge firm shiny brown ass...her arms were shiny brown and muscular...her shiny brown legs were long and muscular...her shiny brown hands had long slender fingers with short shiny fingernails...her shiny brown feet were erotic and bare...with sexy toes with short shiny toenails...a hawk feather belt was entwined around her wide shapely waist...the upper part of her beauteous face which looked much different from her normal face as Dakota Grey... painted in shiny grey war paint in the shape of a hawk... framed by her now long mane of tousled glossy black hair...which was previous tied in a tight braid behind her head.

Flexing her huge shiny bronze thighs...Hawk Woman leapt into the air and flew away with super speed...over the tree tops...heading in the direction of the gunfight and to the aid of the handsome federal agent Martin Letter...who she regarded as her secret boyfriend.

Getting off his horse and using the trees for cover... Martin advanced towards the place were some of the masked thugs were...firing his Colt pistol...managing to shoot two of them. He was taking cover behind some other trees and shooting at three more masked thugs...unaware of two other masked thugs trying to sneak up on him from behind.

Fortunately, Hawk Woman spotted the danger and alighted from the sky...landing on the balls of her erotic bare shiny brown feet...as the two masked thugs fired...only to see their bullets bounce harmlessly off her voluptuous and muscular shiny brown body.

"You must be more careful Agent Letter!" quipped the Big Breasted Indian Fury as she dispatched both masked thugs with left and right shiny brown fists to their jaws...leaving them sprawled out and unconscious on the ground. The handsome federal agent tipped his hat at the Buxom Indigenous Heroine...taking a long look at her huge firm shiny brown breasts that were barely contained by her thin tight gray hawk feather v-slit leotard.

Hawk Woman noticed this and smiled...the outlines of her big puffy gleaming dark brown nipples becoming visible against the flimsy fabric of her indigenous garb. "Hawk Woman! I was wondering when you'd drop in" quipped Martin as he reloaded his pistol.

Feeling herself becoming very aroused by the way Martin was looking at her huge firm shiny brown breasts... the Big Breasted Indian Fury did her best to suppress her powerful erotic attraction to the handsome federal agent.

"We can exchange pleasantries later Agent Letter...We must stop those masked thugs and find out who sent them to attack you and Dakota Grey...
My big Hawk Nipples are tingling...They are sensing evil...Follow me and we will stop them before they escape!" said the Buxom Indigenous Heroine...as she flexed her huge shiny brown thighs...leapt into the sky and flew towards some nearby rocks. "Hawk Woman! Wait up!" yelled Martin...feeling awed and aroused as he mounted his horse and rode after her.

Behind the rocks...eight masked thugs...were about to mount their horses and ride away when Hawk Woman landed before them on the balls of her erotic bare shiny brown feet...causing the horses to bolt and run away. "It's that Big Boobed Injun Gal!! Shoot her!!" snarled one thug as he reached for his pistol. Hawk Woman was faster...flexing her huge shiny brown thighs... she leapt towards him...planting the ball of her erotic right bare shiny brown foot in the left side of his face...forcing him to fire up in the air...before he collapsed to the ground unconscious.

"You white criminals cannot harm me with your guns! You are no match for my Hawk Strength...Stamina...and Speed!" declared Hawk Woman as she sent two more masked thugs sprawling along the ground with left and right shiny brown fists to their jaws. She drove the ball of her erotic left shiny brown foot into the jaw of another masked thug before he could draw his gun...sending him to the ground alongside the other three thugs she had just defeated.

Her huge firm shiny brown breasts threatening to spill out from under her thin tight grey hawk feather v-slit leotard...the Big Breasted Indian Fury grabbed the right wrist of another thug...as he tried to surprise her from behind...forcing him to drop the knife he was holding in his right hand as he howled in pain. Rising on the balls of her erotic bare shiny brown feet...Hawk Woman hurled him over her broad right shiny brown shoulder... into two other masked thugs...and they collapsed to the ground in an unconscious pile.

The Buxom Indigenous Heroine turned her head to the left and smiled as she saw Martin show up in time to punch the last masked thug in the face...and he fell unconscious to the ground. The handsome federal agent looked with awe and arousal as Hawk Woman assumed her heroic pose as they stood looking at the eight masked thugs...lying defeated on the ground around them.

Her shiny brown hands balled into fists...resting on either side of her wide shapely waist...her long muscular shiny brown legs slightly apart...her erotic bare shiny brown feet resting flat on the ground...her huge firm shiny brown breasts threatening to slip out from under her sleeveless thin tight grey hawk feather v-slit leotard...which narrowed between her huge shiny brown thighs in front and into the crack between her huge firm shiny brown ass in the rear.

"You are fortunate that the great Hawk God finds favor with you Agent Letter...That I happened to be close by and came to your rescue for another time" said Hawk Woman...taking pride of another victory against the white criminals.

"You could say that Hawk Woman. Or maybe you like being close to me like I do to you? These men are your enemies just as they are mine" replied Martin...taking a long stare at the Busty Indian Beauty's huge firm breasts...seeing the outlines of her enhanced nipples against the fabric of her flimsy indigenous attire.

"Truth is one of my virtues Agent Letter...It is my duty to protect you and other innocent people here on Indian lands...You are my friend and ally in the fight against these white criminals...but they have a leader who guides their actions...We must find him...and bring him to justice..." replied Hawk Woman...feeling excited by the way that the handsome federal agent was looking at her huge firm shiny brown bust.

Overconfident after her effortless victory...aroused being in the presence of Martin Letter...the Big Breasted Indian Fury did not see a cast iron grenade come flying through the air...directly towards her enhanced indigenous cleavage.

"Hawk Woman!! Look out!!" yelled Martin...too late to stop the unfolding events.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUNH" cried Hawk Woman in absolute agony as the grenade exploded in the middle of her huge firm shiny brown breasts...lifting her off her erotic bare shiny brown feet...sending her hurtling backwards...out of control...her muscular shiny brown arms and long muscular shiny brown legs flailing wildly in the air...into a cluster of trees...ten feet away from where she was standing.

Distracted and worried about Hawk Woman's safety...Martin did not see Morgan Kiddy come up behind him and pistol-whip him behind the head.

"Uhhhhhhhh" groaned the federal agent as he fell face down to the ground and passed out.

Kiddy looked with disgust at the eight thugs who were groggily getting to their feet...after being beaten by Hawk Woman.

"Get him back to the hideout...but leave a trail...that Big Boobed Injun Gal's bound to follow us..." instructed the experienced mercenary...as he and his men mounted their horses...taking the unconscious Martin Letter with them as they rode away.

Unaware of what was happening to her secret boyfriend... dazed and disoriented by the unexpected explosion on her famous bust...Hawk Woman lay sprawled out on the ground amongst the tall trees of the forest...her muscular shiny brown arms limp past her head...exposing her smooth shaven shiny brown armpits...wisps of smoke rising out from under the thin straps of her tight grey hawk feather v-slit leotard...from the outlines of her very traumatized big puffy dark brown nipples that were threatening to burst through her flimsy indigenous garb...her long muscular shiny brown legs spread wide open below her wide shapely waist...her erotic bare shiny brown feet resting on the ground on their smooth heels...her sexy toes with short shiny toenails...straining to stay close together and curled with tension.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...THOSE EVIL WHITE MEN...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
USED SOME KIND OF BOMB...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...ON MY HUGE HAWK BREASTS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...TAKEN BY SURPRISE...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...HEAT...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
HOTTER THAN 1,000 CAMPFIRES...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...MAKING MY BIG HAWK NIPPLES...MAKING MY WIDE
HAWK NIPPLES...HAAA...HAAA...HAAA...HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD...GREAT PAIN....GREAT PLEASURE...CAN'T THINK...CAN'T MOVE...MARTIN
...HHH...HHH...HHHH...HELP ME...HHHH...HHHH...HHHHH" moaned Hawk Woman as she lay helpless on the ground.

The Big Breasted Indian Fury could do nothing as Yona...the best hunter from the Sioux Tribe...her best friend in her regular identity as Dakota Grey...
knelt beside her...pulled by the thin straps of her tight grey hawk feather v-slit leotard... and applied the gleaming flat steel blade of her knife to the tips each of her big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped gleaming dark brown nipples...which were emitting thin wisps of black smoke.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...Y...Y...YONA...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
WHAT ARE YOU...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...MY BIG HAWK NIPPLES...MY WIDE HAWK AREOLAS...ARE
SO...HAA...HAA...HAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD...FROM THE HEAT...OF THE WHITE MAN'S BOMB...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...GREAT PAIN...
...THE COLD STEEL OF YOUR KNIFE...TOUCHING ME...IN THE TIPS...OF MY BIG HAAAAAAAAAAAAARD HAWK NIPPLES...THEIR FLESH...IS VERY EROGENOUS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...YOU ARE MAKING ME...FEEL...GREAT...SEXUAL PLEASURE...UUUUUUUUUUH
...I AM GETTING WEAK...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...I AM GOING TO...LACTATE...FOR THE FIRST TIME...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" moaned the Big Breasted Indian Fury as geysers of white milk mixed with the smoke from the grenade...as they sprayed into the air from her big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped gleaming dark brown nipples...in the middle of her wide hard gleaming dark brown areolas...as her naked huge firm shiny brown breasts heaved slowly up and down.

"You are not strong now are you demon female!...You ally yourself with the white man!...No prey can resist the touch of my blade...I shall place it on your big nipples...you shall tell me all of your weaknesses...you shall tell me how to make you sleep for long time!!" gloated Yona as she gently pressed the cold steel of her knife blade on the tips of each of the helpless Hawk Woman's big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped gleaming dark brown nipples in turn.

"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...YONA...THE COLD STEEL...OF YOUR KNIFE...TOUCHING...THE TIPS OF MY BIG HAAAAAAAAARD HAWK NIPPLES...I AM...FALLING UNDER ITS SPELL...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...I MUST OBEY....MY HUGE HAWK BREASTS...MY BIG HAWK NIPPLES...MY WIDE HAWK AREOLAS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...ARE THE SOURCE OF MY HAWK POWERS...
WHEN THEY ARE MADE...HAAAAAAAARD...BY PLEASURE...BY PAIN....I MUST BE DEFEATED...AND GO TO SLEEP...BUT THIS SLEEP...IS A SHORT SLEEP...
TO MAKE ME SLEEP...FOR A LONG TIME...WHEN MY BIG HAWK NIPPLES...WHEN MY WIDE HAWK AREOLAS...ARE...HAAAAAAAAAAAARD...MY BIG HAWK CLITORIS...MUST BE RUBBED...UNTIL I ORGASM...MAKE ME...SMELL...MY VERY EROGENOUS HAWK CUM...RUB IT ON MY BIG HAAAAARD HAWK NIPPLES...AND MY WIDE HAWK AREOLAS...AND I SHALL SLEEP...FOR A VERY LONG TIME..." moaned Hawk Woman as she stared with sleepy disbelief at her best friend who was betraying her.

"Good...I will now make you orgasm Hawk Woman...You shall be knocked unconscious and sleep until tomorrow...You shall remember that the white man knocked you out...Do you understand?" asked Yona rhetorically.

"UUUUUUUUUUH...YES...UUUUUUUUUUUUUH...WILL SLEEP UNTIL TOMORROW...WHITE MEN...KNOCKED ME OUT....I...AM READY..." cooed Hawk Woman as she heard the hawk cry that commanded her defeat.

"KEE...EEEEE..ARR..."

Yona removed the grey hawk feather belt from around the beaten Big Breasted Indian Fury's wide shapely waist...slipped off her thin tight grey hawk feather v-slit leotard...leaving her totally naked.... lowered her right hand between the helpless heroine's huge shiny brown thighs...rubbing her big gleaming dark brown clitoris...nestled within the heart of her big thick matted glossy black pubic bush...rapidly with her right index and middle fingers.

"UUUH...UUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUH...UUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...UUUH...UUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUH...UUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH
...UUH...UUH...UUH...UUH...UUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" moaned Hawk Woman as Yona brought her to five huge orgasms in quick succession for the first time in her life and career as a heroine in the wild west...thick waterfalls of white cum flowing freely out from her big hard wet excited gleaming dark brown cunt.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...my own Hawk Cum...being rubbed on my wide Hawk Areolas...on my big Hawk Nipples...it will keep them...haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaard...for hours...my Hawk Strength...Stamina...Speed...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh
gone...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...the white men...are too smart for me...I have fallen into their excellent trap...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Martin...must save him..." moaned the beaten Big Breasted Indian Fury...her shiny brown eyes barely open....as her thick white Hawk Cum formed into hard shells around her big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped gleaming dark brown nipples and wide hard gleaming a

"You cannot save your white boyfriend demon female...You cannot save yourself...You are tired...very tired...You will now go to...sleep..." gloated Yona as she held her cum-stained right index and middle fingers directly under the nose of the beaten Big Breasted Indian Fury...who heard the hawk cry which commanded her to accept her fate.

"KEE...EEEEE..ARR..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh" cooed Hawk Woman...her shiny brown eyes rolling up in her head...slowly closing as it rolled against her broad right shiny brown shoulder...her naked huge firm shiny brown breasts rising and falling slower and slower with each deep relaxed breath...hardened shells of her own very erogenous thick white cum...trapping her big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped gleaming dark brown nipples...and wide hard gleaming dark brown areolas...in states of unprecedented erotic arousal...her big gleaming dark brown cunt...hard...wet...and excited...her thick matted glossy black pubic bush...bathed in the rivers of thick white cum flowing out of her throbbing highly erogenous sex... on to the ground...between her wide open long muscular shiny brown legs...her erotic bare shiny brown feet resting on the ground on their smooth heels...spaces wide as valleys in her indigenous homeland...appearing between her sexy toes with short shiny toenails...erotic thoughts of handsome federal agent Martin Letter filling her tired brain...as she succumbed to unconsciousness...as the sun set over Indian territory.

To be continued.