I wanted this one to be her big one. So, I again started sucking her pussy – this time, much harder. I was biting her pussy lips and putting 2 finge...s in her pussy. My sali’s G-spot was getting stimulated and she was close to cumming. But this time, I didn’t stop her. I went on and on and when she came. It was a sight to see. Her back was arched in the air and her head was arched fully back. Her hands were trying to put my head in her pussy.Then she let out a very big moan, “Aaahhhhhh…”It was. Other than a few quick professional smiles as she changed hands, the young woman said nothing, not that Maria could have heard anything over the hum of the dryer.Sylvia checked Maria's hair for dryness before color was brushed on to Maria's fingertips. A few words passed, the young woman nodded and Sylvia walked away. Maria couldn't help but notice the shine of her magnificent black hair, caught behind in a long figure eight chignon, jeweled chop sticks thrust into it. Nails done, she was led. White Buck was a war chief, and he spent a lot of time scouting for enemies who might be getting dangerously close. White Buck often took Squirrel and me along with him when he made his scouting trips. That was when I learned the most about moving silently and hiding my trail through the woods and over the sand of the desert.One day we three were out on a routine scouting mission. This was taking place over one of the few grassy areas, so cover was hard to find. We had hardly gotten there and. "I'm afraid we'll have to swap sides," I said. "I don't want to lay on my right side — it stings."She giggled — was it nervousness? And shuffled over so I could slide into bed and face her laying on my left side.I reached out, and stroked her cheek, gently, combed her hair back with my fingers, and caressed her neat ear. She shivered. I slid my left arm under her neck and drew her to me; we kissed as I stroked her shoulder and arm — she responded by caressing my back.My hand explored her side —.