After supper we, Donna and I, went to the town carnival. Donna said shehad just the dress for me; she called it her farm dress. I could see whywhen sh... showed it to me, and it did look good on me.It was a sort of beige with no sleeve and came to just about my knees,there was a sort of apron a bit shorter than the dress. Donna wore jeansand a tee shirt. We had just about gotten there when a couple of guys weknew saw us and asked if they could hang with us, we said OK.The fair was crowed, so as. She wore a canary yellow t-shirt two sizes too small and orange sweats that looked two sizes too big. She looked stiff as a board up top and looses as a goose down below. Her bare feet complimented her attire as did her somewhat brushed hairdo done up in a bun atop her fiery red curls. This evening was going to turn out okay after all.We sat next to each other on the sofa in front of the 42" plasma in the den and casually chatted about my school, her work, my girlfriend, her work, my sports,. One morning we were hunting in a wooded area north of the village. Since he was the senior hunter, White Buck was leading and I was following about 10 feet behind him. Suddenly, White Buck raised his hand to stop me, and I froze in place. From his actions, I could tell that he had spotted something, and it was not the elk that we were hunting.He motioned me forward and whispered, “I just saw a gang of six Navajos headed our way, and they were dressed for war. I will continue to use my bow, but. That was it for me."Oh mom I'm going to cum, Oh I'm cumming for you mommy"I didn't just cum, I exploded in her mouth and she just kept on sucking me until I was done and then she lifted her head and looked at me and opened her mouth, it was full of cum and then she smiled and swallowed it all."I forgot how good a young boy taste"Then she came up and kissed me hard on the lips, are tongues started to twist around together, I reached for her tits and started playing with her tits and feeling her.