"What they say is that we must treat these people with kindness. They have shown only kindness towards us and the spirits will be angry if we repay th...m ill." Is that all the spirits have said?" wondered Falcon, who had a trace of scepticism in his voice. Ivory understood his reservations. After all, she had been the shaman's assistant for only a few months and her fellow villagers were bound to doubt her ability at communicating with spirits."The spirits never say what they mean by just. .. beg me to fuck you... beg me to fuck your tight ass... to be yout first real cock..." All I could do was groan and try to beg, I tightened and loosened my cheeks and moved my hips up, down, and side to side. I moved back and felt his dick slide inside. "Thats it... use your body to beg for my dick..." He pulled back as I moved towards him. I shifted slightly and tried to move higher and farther back. He kept pulling back! I knew he was waiting to surprise me... and I wanted it. I tightened. People typically don’t divulge that kind of information to somebody they just met. I was intrigued (for obvious reasons) and prompted him with a question: “Why not?” I tried to make it sound casual.“Mmm. I hope you won’t think I’m some kind of freak when I say this,” he said, grunting as he yanked on the switch assembly. A stubborn bolt held it firmly in place. “But I just love sex. You know? Just plain ol’ sex. I don’t think a body can have too much sex in this life – hell, it’s one of the few. She had to hold her fingertips one by one in strong acid to completely dissolve the skin and then concentrate quite hard to get her new fingerprints to grow into the desired shape. It had taken a lot of practice to master the trick and she now managed to shape herself in the first attempt as intended, but she still didn't like it. But it was necessary to hide her immortality. Even though she had a good memory, when she was shaping the fingerprints she looked at a picture of the desired prints.