Once they had proven themselves they would gift pelts to a girl's father as proof that he could provide for her and her children. But the choice of wh...ch one she would go with would be up to her.Now that the skins were filled she lifted the heavy bags on her shoulders and started the trip back to her camp. Her mind was wondering on this find spring day. The day was warming up after the early morning chill, and the bags were heavy that they slowed her steps. Because of her slowed pace she saw. Tara was clutching onto Dan’s other arm. Her face had gone white when I mentioned cancer. When Dan said no, her eyes showed a bit of relief but not much. Maybe I felt the same way, I don’t know. I couldn’t really tell you what I was feeling. Like I said, I was hollow and empty – no feelings!With the two of us clinging to Dan like limpets, he steered us into the living room. Dad was sitting in his usual chair holding one of Angie’s drawings while Angie perched on the arm of the chair and. He disappeared into the back room that served as his bedroom, and asked me to sit quietly and wait for him.I was confused! My heart was pounding. I knew about sex, as some nights I would hear my Mom and stepfather have sex and I had accidentally seen them in action. I also knew I liked to see naked men. Some of my favorite magazines were those of wrestlers. I would look at their photos eagerly searching to see their bulges, but I have never had the possibility of seeing a naked man before and. She was breathing heavily and her eyes were closed as I focused on giving her another climax. I pumped my finger inside her, moving it in and out, deeper and deeper with each thrust. She tugged at my hair harder, and started moving with more force. She was so wet I easily slid another finger into her, thrusting and pulling with ease, sucking at her clitoris even harder."Oh, oohhh, it's..I…...mmmm!" I continued to finger fuck her and lap her button. She grabbed my head with both hands and held.