Breaks in travel with Anton can be more tiring than relaxing, not that he would EVER hear me complain.* * * *Unbeknownst to any of us at the enclave, ...y reputation was spreading through the jungle, one tribe to another. We would find out that tribes who isolated themselves from other tribes, like the one Anton and I visited with the baby, began sharing and it all started with what happened with me and the infant and my openness to share in the village like any other female of the tribe. Mother. " She says to Melody, "When her extra training is finished, itis your task to show her how to prepare as a woman."Melody grasps her shiny pink skirt at the left and at the right, pullsit up a bit and curtsies. "I will do so, Aunt Helga," she says and bowsher head.Aunt Helga steps in front of me now. I am hit again by her piercinglook. And again I bow down my eyes. I cannot stand her look.I smell her fine perfume. She is standing that close to me that I couldtouch her. I want to stroke her shiny. She looked straight at me as she licked and sucked and kissed his cock with an exuberance she'd never used on mine. Her eyes glistened with excitement. She watched me watching and pleasured us both with her performance. I floated in a mini ecstasy, waiting to see what would happen next. Part of me wanted him to cum... to see him losing himself to her talented mouth... to see his cum pouring out over her breasts and down her body. But I didn't want it to end. I didn't want the dream to be over.. I want you to suck on me a little first and don’t worry…we got a lot of lube for that little hole of yours.”We both knew that my end would be more pain than pleasure. What I would have, in the (sore gaping) end, was a sense of pride. The one thing I did have in my favor was, we spoke the same language, not like my first time penetration with our Shetland pony! I could ask him to stop, slow down or anything else…he’d understand.I sucked for a while which got him a little harder and, of course,.