Then with a final few very fast deep thrusts and words of Im going to cum&hellip, Im going to cum&hellip,. Here it is Karen, Im cumming my orgasm over...ook me, my prick felt like it was exploding as jet after jet of cum spurted out and splattered against Karens cervix. In all 8 jets of cum had spurted into Karens pussy bathing its walls with my creamy liquid. As we recovered we shared long kisses and as I held and cuddled Karen, I realised that we had now well and truly crossed that moral line. When Ramie and the other women of the cave heard Gogra’s joke they embraced it. While I wasn’t one for trophies, they most certainly were. The woman took all the claws and canines collected from the kills and they made jewellery to be worn by those who wanted it. By the time winter was over and Gogra was ready to depart, every woman in the cave wore an armband decorated with the claws of the bears, while every hunter who’d killed a bear and that included me, wore a necklace of teeth. We even. The best I could do was sort of create a banana in a hammock look. I was straining the hell out of the bikini bottom and a good six inches of meat peered out the top.Worse, I was seriously giving myself a wedgie. My balls hung out like twin sidecars. Below them, the fabric was pushing into my cootie. It wasn’t painful, but I was getting distressingly wet!Speaking of distressing, my ass was completely bare. I was ‘plugged in’, fore and aft. My ass isn’t too big, thank God, but both cheeks were. Vicki turned numerous shades of reds and tried to beg off, but Becca kept pushing. I could sense the moment was getting awkward so I told her if she didn’t want to understood but that if she ever reconsidered that I would love to see her dance. Vicki looked at me and asked if I was serious and before I could answer, Babs said I was serious that I was chomping at the bit to see her naked. Then Babs told her that if she would dance a strip for us that we would return the favor and strip for her..