Me, I'm an outgoing sort of person; some say I'm not a real Pikani." He laughed when he said it, but judging by his physique it would be a brave Brave...who questioned Eddy Two Bears' parentage.Eddy explained the role of the Dream Catcher. "He's a mixture of Medicine Man, Shaman and psychologist, all rolled into one. He interprets people's dreams. The Pikani were doing that long before Freud, Jung or Adler came up with their theories."He grinned at me. "I've got a degree in sociology and. The driver got out and appeared to be a Middle Eastern man in his early forties, six foot two inches, two hundred ten muscular pounds with a medium length, well-kept beard. His hair was cut short on the sides and a little longer on the top and well-coiffed with gel. He was dressed in a dark gray suit and wore fine, black leather shoes. Man he was hot! Just the type of “daddy” I was looking for!I continued mowing the lawn and noticed that the man was coming toward me. I stopped the mower. I started squeezing and stroking as my cum shot out. The first spasm shot my load onto her face, the second landing at the base of her neck, the third in between her tits, the fourth and fifth landed high on her stomach. I was seeing stars. My first self induced orgasm wasn't even close to the one I had just had. I stroked and squeezed my dick a few more times making sure I had it all out. When I noticed I was still hard as a rock I tried to put it back in her to go again. She stopped me and. Within seconds I had my pants down, her shirt open, boobs out and her skirt up with her panties down. She was dripping wet, her smell was intoxicating as I pushed her back against a table and spread her legs. She was not trimmed, she had a nice golden brown bush and I could see where I wanted to be. I pointed my cock and pushed into her. She was wet and I easily slid all the way in up to my balls. I was not going to waste any time and started to pound her pussy with some force. After a minute.