Let us hear what he wants, and we can then discuss what might be possible.”He turned his face back towards John.“What then do you propose, High Ch...ef John?”John took up the challenge. “We mostly eat meat, supplemented by nuts and berries, but I am sure that the addition of fish and shellfish products would be a good addition to our diet in both tribes. How would you manage to deliver fresh fish and shellfish to tribes many hours distant from here? Do you have means to keeping them fresh, or do. This is exactly how I always fantasied it going down. I can feel myself getting close to cumming, as I can feel her getting there as well. Her moaning starts to increase, and I can feel her pussy tightening around my cock. I grab her by the hair and shove her face into the bed, as I start to thrust home. As she makes a large gasp and cums, I want nothing more than to unleash my load inside her, but I need to see the cumshot. I pull my hard-throbbing cock out, and lead her off the bed. I put her. Can fingers be beautiful? Hers can. I just know that its natural curvature seems to be made to perfectly slide into my pussy and do just the right things. I picture various positions in which her index fingers do things to me. How it slides across my vulva, enters my pussy, gathers the nectar of my arousal, and then feeds it to me.If just her fingers can do all those things to me, then what can the rest of her body do?I can see how this woman was made to make me happy. She radiates this. Mom seemed to love being called that by her, too“Got that right ... just what we need to fill up the tank for some more hot and sweaty sex. Mom’s always been a great cook!” Tricia made Mom blush a bit as she kissed her openly on the mouth ... with tongue.“Why don’t we invite your boyfriend, Jesse, over, and lay down the law to him, but let him eat, too? I’d love to treat him like another son and also fuck him within an inch of his life, for that matter. He’d have to know his place, of course,.