Even after just having fucked my younger sister, seeing Patty bent over like that caused my cock to stir. I saw Pa getting on his horse riding off with the other men of the other three wagons, they were obviously going out to search for game, and any signs of Indians.
Ma was over across the way talking to the other ladies, I snuck up behind Patty, I pressed my hard cock up against her ass, wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her back up against me.
"I love you Patty." I whispered into her hair covered ear.
She stiffened, "You're going to get us both into trouble Peter." She said stiffly. I turned her to face me, Patty's eyes were filled with tears, "Patty we need to talk about what happened."
She only shook her head, looking at the ground. I reached down and moved the pot to the side so that it wouldn't burn, I took her hand and led her into the trees. We walked silently for a few minutes, we came into a clearing, a log making a perfect bench. I sat down, and pulled her down next to me. I told her what had happened at the stream, she looked at me with horror filled eyes.
"Patty, it was you I wished I'd been with, not Rosemary. You're all I've ever wanted, even after Pa thrashed me." Tears running down her cheeks, she then told me what Pa had done to her, how he'd fucked her severely for at least two hours, he put his cock in her mouth, pussy and ass. She'd even told Ma, but Ma said that was what happened to naughty girls, and didn't try to comfort or console her. I sat in shock, she'd lived with this for the past four years, "Why didn't you tell me, Patty?" "I was afraid to be seen with you Pete, I was afraid to give Pa any reason to do those things to me again." I pulled her close to me and kissed her softly, "I love you." I whispered into her mouth.