The padded cylinder came just high enough so her pubic bone pressed against it and when I bent her forward, her ass was taut and raised higher than an...thing else. I used two of the tent stakes and tied her wrists near the ground, holding her tightly across the upper bar, open and exposed and tied so tightly she could barely wiggle. Then I repeated the process with her sister.I stood back and looked. It was amazing enough that these two astounding beauties wanted to be here and naked but it was. We had been told that they were having a small feast for two young people who were mating and everyone was invited.Susan and I talked with Charlie and a couple of other men with Katina an avid listener. While they were comfortable with women in charge from outside, they didn't seem to provide for that in their culture, at least, not in this village. I watched the mating ceremony and the words and actions put the woman in a subservient role to the man. We were directed to the major city of the. Those frumpy boxer shorts of hers had become a sinfully skimpy pair of French-cut, bra matching, pink satin bikini briefs. Halfway along the A-frame's central hallway en route to the rear of the house and the kitchen, a contrary strand of strawberry blonde hair fell across her face and in so doing, apprised Jo of the fact that her transsexualization into a vibrant and gorgeous young woman was nearing completion. Looking to those callused and work ravaged manly mitts of hers, Jo watched with. I had to get two extra hand- fuls to get the entire area. “Let me do that,” Carrie asked me. Her hands slid over my boner as if it were the smoothest glass ever made. “Ahhhhhh. You’ve done this before!” “No, unless you mean spreading KY on my dildo.” I was shocked. Nothing can describe the feeling of my rock hard cock pressed between her slick tits. It was wonderful, and I started to set a rhythm that was bringing me along just fine. “I think.