’ Some random member of the tribe hit him in the shoulder. He feigned pain at the strike. Muffled sounds of an oversized dress, it’s train too la...ge and too old for movement, swished over to him. He felt his cheeks stroked, caressed. First his left cheek. Then his right. Her middle and index finger slid over his lips. She stopped that rub then and went back to playing with his cheeks, one with each hand before whispering in a pleading tone. ‘What are you doing here?’ ‘I have nerves, you. I could feel my orgasm approaching and asked Tasha where she wanted it –she indicated she wanted to swallow it so I redoubled my efforts to ensure she came again. I pushed an exploratory finger into her arse and after initially bucking against it she allowed me access and the extra stimulation seemed to push her over the edge. I flipped her over and she clamped her mouth over my cock – just in time as I came copiously and saw her swallow two or three times before she’d drained me dry.I slumped. Oh my God, it really felt very good honestly. There was a bit feeling of guilt too but I wanted her to do it again. I am sure you liked it, she said with an assertive tone as I felt her hand giving a hard massage and rub to my cock which was already swelling and growing to make a tent like bulge up front. Ouhhhhhhhh, getting excited baby; hunghhhhh, she grabbed my cock which was good 6 plus inches by now and much thicker than a phone pole, with hot blood gushing in it making it throb. I was. She takes out her book and starts reading.A chill tremor races through me – then it is gone.I turn to Benito."How is your drawing going?" It's fine. I need your help though. I want to know what you can see back over there. That's the direction you came from, isn't it?"It feels strange to look back. I don't do that very often."You can't see the road. There are mounds – grassy mounds. There are gum trees on the mounds. They hide the road and the traffic. But over the top of the mounds, between.