Why she was at least twenty five . My Beard was close to five inches long. Yep I was a good looking feller. I hardly remembered my actual name I had ...een BoJac for so long that if you called my name I most likely would ignore you.It was still a bit chilly, another cold winter on its way. So I opened one of my packs and took out a bearskin, I chuckled that feller almost got me. I was occupied with my squaw, Tonkawa. She had dropped her skins to wash her butt. For some reason this set me off, I. 2 to help.Hina, are you serious.Shit Ronnie, it’s not like I’m asking you to have an affair. I just need a cock to suck and hump and right now you are a good candidate.Why didn’t you just bring a dildo I said, less string?Fuck you Ronnie. Look I’m going to bed, it’s been a long day and I need to relax. I’ll see you at breakfast, shall we say at 7 ?Our Rooms were on the same floor, and we had booked an additional room as our command center; the hotel had removed the bed and replaced it with. She had a smile on her face that told me she was happy I was looking at her.Because of the way she was turned, there was only one tit in the picture. Hell, she could have had the left one amputated for all I know. But the right one was magnificent. You've heard it said that more than a handful is a waste? It would have been for her. It was conical, kind of a round pyramid, a curve from the bottom to the pointed center that would be impossible for the finest draftsman to duplicate. Her nipple. It was all she talked about after that."We chatted a while longer, we were amazingly comfortable in our nudity together and finally we decided to call it a night and we both stood up, looking at each other and, quite wordlessly, stepped toward one another and kissed goodnight.It was not a passionate kiss but, we were naked, after all, after going through an extended period of sex and with our bodies now pressed together, well, it was no ordinary kiss goodnight.As I turned to go back up the.