But she had blonde spiky hair, a stunning smile, and she was just the right height. What was I supposed to do? Say no? Not a chance. I put my arms aro...nd her, pulled her close, and kissed her. Properly. She didn't resist a bit, pressing her breasts into me, tipping her smiling face up and latching on. Her hands continued to pull me, and she pushed our groins together as well.The kiss was a stunner. It was as though we'd been doing this for a long time. None of that first kiss awkwardness. No. I looked up at the captain who came over and explained no native women are allowed to have body hair in case it contaminates the produce , then he winked at me. The process went on to all the passengers including the young man I noticed the slight grope and fondle of the natives as they went through the process.It well was I do confess extremely erotic to see all this nude flesh and clean shaved body almost would make one masturbate on the spot, my favourite was a young woman of well small. To his mindset, the men of the River People were just being smart. No man, fisherman or hunter wanted to bring bad luck down upon his head.“What about me?” I asked pointedly. “I’ve mated more widows than there are mated women in our tribe. I haven’t suffered for it.”Gogra sat in silence for a moment or two, musing over my statement. After several seconds he replied.“You are different Jake,” Gogra sighed. “You are both a chief and a shaman. There is great power in you and it keeps the bad luck. Helena licked again, this time right across Maria’s asshole and up through the now wet mess that was Maria’s glistening cunt. “Ugggghhhhhhgg” Maria cried out again, now more frantically pushing her hips forward, her feet still wide but resting on Helena’s shoulders and her hands grabbing and pulling Helena’s hair. “Ooooh. Oh fuck. Ooo ooh god, you’re gonna make be cum so quick”. She stammered. “Do it.” Helena commanded her between long licks of her pink slit. Maria was now on the edge and.