He was still wearing his sleeping-shorts, but he lay on Karim’s back, moving his lower body in a grinding motion against Karim’s buttocks. He stuc... his tongue in Karim’s ear and then kissed his cheek. Karim turned his head so their lips met. Karim had never contemplated kissing his brother, but this night at this time it seemed the right thing to do.Karim lifted his body from the bed so that Kamil rolled off him and onto his back, not sure what Karim meant to do. Karim grasped Kamil’s shorts. "Katie, this must be doing you some good, as you're breathing a sigh of relief." "No, Dad,....but your hands are like magic! Don't even THINK about stopping what you're doing!" I frowned with worry at her words, but it was too late to remove my hand from her stomach. I gasped at what she did next, although I think I was ready to do the same thing....Both Katie's hands grasped my hand as she placed it right on her damp little cunt. "You see, Daddy, you're not the only one to be "embarrassed,". Her new role of defending the home territory came from a sense of horror at the way some of the other tribes treated the captive women and children from the losing tribes.The strong and beautiful woman was more inclined to savor the pleasures of taking it from behind like an obedient blanket humper but the shortage of men necessitated her call to duty as a rock-thrower on the front line.Her blanket sharers were the twin tiger-killing warriors that enjoyed sharing her in a way that the other. I held her hand and then her waist. She was protesting only with mild words but not with her gestures. As I pulled her towards me, my cock poked her left buttock; she took my cock in her hand and pushed it away from her buttocks but did not leave it. She kept holding my cock and kept uttering that i should leave her and she will fix my dinner. I even moved little away from her but she still kept holding my cock by stretching her hand. I then turned her face towards me and hugged her tightly..