We compared arms with the warriors and laughed with the chief that we could probably chew thru a tree faster with arms like ours. I said that the Iroq...ois had already named me Jawbreaker. He whooped and said that my sister must be little beaver. She turned red and smacked him in the arm with a fist. I just laughed. We knew that little beaver had more than one meaning.We ate with them and slept in the chief's wickiup that night. We left in the morning with the warriors behind us to get the meat.. He tried to get his mind on other things but found it impossible with Phyllis leaning over him, also wearing a loose fitting nightgown and exposing her ample, snow white, soft breasts. It was all he could do to keep from fondling them. He could even see her nipples! But then, he thought, he must behave himself. He was now supposed to be a lady and not notice such things. That thought only made it worse...being a lady!...and why should it excite him, he wondered. He was not supposed to be liking. Hiswas at least that, & it was soft. It was very thick too.He either woke up, or realized he was in the wrong room, anyway he turned, switched the light out & went to his own room. He said the next day that he must have been sleep-walking. We said it was OK, & not to worry.Life went on as usual, & it was not mentioned again. It was not very important, but I can picture his big soft cock all the time.As I said I am mainly Gay & when everyone is out I often play with a dildo, up my ass, or. My anus was again touched by a greased finger, and after that his unbearably huge cock began to tear me apart. The pain, the humiliation and the unfairness of this situation were so intense that I burst into tears.He raped me longer this time; about twenty, or even thirty minutes. When he tired of standing on his feet, he laid me down on my stomach and began to pump me on top, pressing me with the whole weight of his body. I felt his body hair on my back, felt his heavy breathing on my neck,.