' She managed to giggle through the blushes and we chatted some about this and that, and that and this, and then she finished her drink and scampered ...ff, call her sister, I guess. Except for the curly hair she sure did remind me of Ellen. I moved back to the bay window and looked out at the gray again. The rain was turning to snow and I mentally crossed the gym off my 'do today' list. Slackers can do that: no shame, no blame. The sheepskin rug warmed my feet as the memories of Thanksgiving. They both got up and left the room without saying anything and about an hour later my uncle came back on with 2 other guys and I thought I was going to have to go through it all over again but this time they untied me and took me outside to where an old oak tree had falling down and they forced me to bend over the tree and they spread my legs and tied me in position and as I looked round me I could see I was surounded by lots of much older men and a few different aged woman who were wearing. She knew little about Hooting Owl. He was older than she was, had never taken a mate before, and he spent most of his time visiting other villages and trading his goods for other goods. It seemed a funny way to live, but he had been doing it for a long time and seemed to lack for nothing. She had gone with her mother and inspected his lodge carefully. Other than needing a good cleaning by a woman who knew how to do one, it seemed to be in fine shape. The cooking fire wasn't as nice as she was. .and shook my tongue vigrously inside her pussy…she moaned with pleasure. I then massaged her with soap all over her body and she did the same…we had fun pressing and feeling each others body … She had super fun applying soap on my balls …i could have played more but she insisted on having sex …i immediately got up and she put her legs around my waist and started pumping her pussy ,with my finger playing with her asshole….i humped for around for 5 mins and she moaned with pleasure and suddenly.