He was only too aware of soft bare breasts pressed up against his arm. He looked over and sighed. His mother was mostly naked and cuddled up close to ...im. He sighed and wriggled out of her arms. Sitting up on his knees, he looked down at his drunk mother. She must have drank the entire bottle of whiskey and then worked her way in here. He was so exhaused and slept so soundly that he had never noticed her slipping into his bed. At least that’s all she had done. She was only wearing the yellow. He was talking about you,” Jamir answered. “Jack means nothing to the tribe. You are the favored one.”He raised his coconut shell and drank the contents in one long gulp. “To Missy,” he told me, nodding at my drink. I still didn’t quite know what Jamir was saying. Were they planning on having a parade for me? I followed Jamir’s lead and drank down the remainder of the jungle juice from the coconut shell. Instantly, Jamir refilled the shell from the large stone pitcher beside him.The Chief. Imagine what we'll steal!”~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Xandra – The Mirage Garden“You want to look beautiful for our Husband,” Yasmine said to me. The beautiful, ebony-skinned woman smiled as she held up the transparent, silk pantaloons, her skin bleeding through the fabric.“That's so scandalous,” I giggled, my head swimming.“Isn't it?” grinned Yasmine. “But you want to be scandalous for our Husband.”I nodded my head. Chaun would love to see me dressed in those, on display. I climbed out of my. My cock was, of course, as hard as iron, whilst all this was going on, and with Amanda being as wet and slippery as she was, I thought it time to position myself at her entrance, and holding my cock, I stroked up and down between her pussy lips, and then as she was starting to tense up again, in a single stroke slid deep down into her body. She was surprisingly tight, the result of a healthy and active life, and it seemed that I reached further than she had felt before, the end of my cock.