Her slightly darkened skin was flawless, the highlights in her hair emphasizing her thick main. The rest of her was razor thin, her breasts small and ...loping from her slender frame, barely hidden by her sports bra. She found something to criticize about every pledge, using a sharpie to draw circles and write suggestions on their bodies. Of course, each of us had been selected because we were objectively attractive, but that wasn’t the point. Soon, some of the girls were near tears, held. Thundering Buffalo slowly rose to his feet. Fighting Hawk could see the anger in his face. "You have always thought yourself better than everybody else. I knew that you have dreams of power, but your words offend the very beliefs of a true Shaman."The young man sneered at the Thundering Buffalo, "A true Shaman old man! I am a true Shaman, and I will rule the Cheyenne people, like a Shaman is supposed to. I know the legends, and I know how to make the people follow me. Him; a white man, the. She felt Dave's legs and then ass muscles start to clench up and she knewwhat was next. She tasted a little bit of pre-cum and then seconds laterher mouth was full of his semen. She looked up and smiled at him as sheswallowed. The taste was nothing like what she expected, it was not apleasant taste, but she swallowed anyway, eager to please. Dave grabbed her and pulled her back up towards him. He buried his headup her dress and pushed her thong panties aside and started to lick aroundher. She informed me, "I have seen his pictures and he has seen mine. I have told him you were a toothless cock sucker and he seemed delighted to hear that. You will obey him as you have been trained to do." I meekly replied, "Yes Mistress."That same pattern was repeated weekly, sometimes Mary had a female lover come over, but mostly men. Regardless of the sex of her lover, I was always their maid and sex toy. The men all had me suck them and the ladies all had me do oral on them. All of Mary's.