A pair of hands softly touched my back, and I again found myself receiving a wonderful back massage. Another pair began stroking my temples and forehe...d, draining any resistance out of me completely.After a few minutes like this, two things happened simultaneously. A pair of soft lips began kissing mine, and part of the massage table was removed so that my dick was hanging down under the table. I was again surprised when another pair of hands began to gently stroke my cock. I must admit that I. I come in peace." This could be bad.I looked at the ground, then looked to his eyes. "We have blood between us. The slavers are dead."He carefully looked at my tattoo. "We do not claim the slavers. Sauk are farmers. We grow corn."With that we walked into camp. I spoke of our role as a sanctuary tribe.He nodded his understanding. He smiled at the long rows of corn springing up and the dark green fields of squash and beans. He appeared to be in love.I quietly said "None are ever turned away." and. Another few minutes past and I slide my hand onto my MIL's left thigh. She gave me a look that said "What the fuck do you think your doing." But I proceeded to squeeze her thigh and move my hand slowly up and down her leg from where her panty line would be if she had worn any with the sundress down to her knee. After a few minutes I looked around and with everyones eyes fixated on the fireworks overhead I knew it was perfect timing.I proceeded to grab her sundress and slowly inch my inch pull. After a nice show, I asked her if she had put a bra on when she got ready for work that night.As she came up from her line; sniffing and holding her head back she giggled and described to us that Jen (B.F.) would come up behind her at the desk in the back and put her hands up Bridgette’s shirt and rub her tits. So she told us she took her bra off so she could play with her nipples.Cove took his line and passed it down to me as she knowingly questioned “why? Can you guys tell? As she stood up.