When I got to her thighs, Barbara parted her legs invitingly. I reached between them and ran my hands over the back of her thigh, cupping her butt che...ks as my mouth nibbled down her chest to her belly button, licking lightly at first and then probing deeply. I heard Barbara whisper, “Oh yes," as her legs opened wider. I moved on down and took her up on her invitation as I placed my head between her legs. Even in the moon light I could see that her slightly parted pussy lips we're glistening. And that doesn’t take into account the need for a minimum of two concubines for every sponsor. What’s going to happen to our supply of troops and baby-makers if and when Earthat is interdicted? That’s virtually a 14-year desert -- talk about a generation gap!”She put her hands on her hips, lost her robe and cap, and then resumed her usual posture sitting at eye level. “I’m done. I showed you the issue. You’re smart. You figure out what you are going to do about it.”So they did.In the Chicago. Then he started groaning and said “here it cums babe, oh fuck here it cums”. He was groaning so much I thought I was doing it wrong and stopped but he grabbed my hand held it tight and rubbed his cock until loadsa stuff spurted out all over my chest and chin. Then he let go and I watched as his cock seemed to twitch all by itself and them more stuff oozed out as he knelt over me.After a few minutes like that he went down on me again until he got to my pussy and started licking along my slit. They brought missionaries who viewed nudity and sex as sins and the work of the devil. But who did the devil’s work? The Europeans stole their land, seized their livelihoods, forever changed their way of life. They reduced the islanders to servitude and brought diseases that decimated their populations. Gauguin and Brel knew. They caught the spirit of this island paradise and saw the odious erosion wrought by their country’s missionaries and businessmen. I gaze at her picture. I still hold it.