While her team scoured the remote desert near the Persian Gulf in shorts and tank tops, she reserved herself to a white polo and khaki pants. This was...not due to a lack of body confidence. Dr. Anderson had a tall limber frame fron years of long hikes to archeological dig sites, and her b-cup breasts and ass were the better for it, but that was for herself and the occasional boyfriend she managed to avoid pushing away for a few weeks to see, not her staff. She currently was standing over a map. Then the penis dildo erupted shooting forth a liquid that he had nevertasted before. Hitting the back of his throat, in his surprise heswallowed the lot. Now he realised how Eva felt when he shot his cumdown her throat, wondering if it tasted the same. He reached up andtook the dildo out of his mouth. It was indeed a penis, about the sizeof his cock, and felt like a real one. What looked like cum was seepingout of the little hole at the head. Very realistic. But he couldn'tmake out what the. I kissed her on her cheeks too. She smiled. I said, “What about a lip-to-lip one ?” She felt shy. I started kissing her all over her face, cheeks, nose, eyes, forehead, ears. She was getting red in shy. I did not stop. I kept kissing her. I came down to her neck and started kissing her there. I kissed on her chest just above her boobs. Now she was holding me tight and my erect cock under my pants was poking into her inner thighs. She could obviously feel the erection, and I wanted her to feel. I was surprised when the two husbands came in and sat down and Tootoo gave them horns of his special brewed nut and berry mixture that had a real kick to it. I sat in the corner with the two wives and they would sometimes reach out and twist my nipples to let me know I was not completely forgiven as yet.We wives were not allowed to drink the potent brew but Tootoo and the other two mahogany skinned tribe members were all slapping each other on the back and I knew that this was the sign some.