I stopped and prepared as well, silently praying to Blaywer and my ancestors, telling them to hold old death from visiting me just yet. We had enough ...ime to secure ourselves, before they were on us. three waes tall, and two wide, they swung the axes of their lokj clan, the sworn enemies of my family. I felt my ancestors power within me, and my tools danced like never before. Those Ocgren though, their eyes sparkled with a magik fire, and one by one my tools failed me, snapping and breaking in. Breeze said, "James, you are doing the right thing for us and for yourself. You will never be sorry."There were tears in my eyes as I kissed Breeze again. We walked back to our camp and all piled up together under the wagon.After George went to sleep, I felt Breeze wiggling around and then she climbed up on my chest. I hugged her and felt nothing but skin and it felt great. She was soft, with muscles underneath. Her butt was nice and firm and smooth and she wiggled and giggled as I felt her all. If I want to just fuck you hard, I will.”“Sorry, Master!” Mother moaned as her big boobs quivered.I ripped open my robe as she stared at me with such lust in her eyes. My dick throbbed before me, aching to just ram into my mother’s cunt. Into the pussy that had brought me into this world. It was always a special treat to to hammer her cunt hard and make her explode on me.My dick thrust out before me. It bobbed with my pulsing heartbeat. Her eyes lit up at the sight of it, such lust burning in. The next day she was home alone and she caught me peeking at her in the front again through the window.I was doing what I hated people doing, sneaking a peeks.She gave me a rude look and went inside.Five minutes later there was bashing on my front door.Oh great, I think she squealed on me to her husband.I slowly walked to the door and saw a pint-sized pocket-rocket of a woman with a hot ass, glaring at me.“You know I saw you just before, don’t you?” She angrily said.I stood and said nothing but.