It was during this time that I started hanging out at this biker bar a little ways away from where I was living. After drinking with the same group of...guys at the bar for a few weeks they asked me if I wanted to join their biker club. I agreed to come check it out and the next week I went along with them to their meeting. It wasn't much of a meeting as much as it was a bunch of older guys dressed in leather drinking, playing pool, throwing darts. I had a great time with the guys but I was. She was hairy, because shaving wasn't the fashion them, but she was trimmed and neat. Her pubes were darker than her hair on her head, but still lighter and more sparse than some. I reached out with one hand and spread her pussy lips and worked my tongue in between the delicate folds. She gasped and grabbed my head. She tasted excellent and I ate her for quite a while. I thank my father and his stash of Penthouse magazines for being able to do certain things. The one trick I learned was to. His hands pressed against my body, turning me sideways on the bed.My thighs parted willingly. His hand cupped my hot shaven mound and I could feel the heat of that dark hand, as one finger then slipped between my swollen pussy lips. I kissed him again, as his fingers opened my cunt.Again that long finger dipped into me, deeper; then two fingers invaded me.My back arched, as a third finger drove deep into my soaking wet cunt.But he suddenly withdrew his three fingers, leaving me empty and. The village was surely blessed by the gods—and by the hard work and faithful husbandry of the land by the Malru clan. They harvested for five cycles of the sun. And on each day, Malru approached Waru with a sly look and asked where his son was. And on each day, Waru said he had sent his son to the mountaintop to thank the gods of the field for their blessing. But both Waru and Malru knew Waru was not telling the truth. And now Malru and Tadru and the seer each believed that he had gathered the.