Clad in loincloth, and wrapped in a wolf’s fur, he stops his dance to look at you. Time stands completely still. There is no sound, no smell, nothi...g. There is only him. War paint decorates his face, he has an eagle feather intertwined into his hair. The wolf fur is thrown over his shoulders like a cape, the face resting upon the top of his head like a hat. The eagle feather dangles from the right side of his face, along with the long strands of his raven black hair. His chest heaving, he. "Don't eat it just get it nice and wet."I opened my mouth and began slowly licking and sucking, taking the carrot into the back of my throat like a wanton slut all the while wondering if this counted as sufficient vitamin A for the week.The Bunny rocked her leather-clad hips forward, gagging me on the carrot repeatedly until it was dripping in saliva before moving behind me unzipping my crotch revealing my now soaked and veggie starved cunt.With one hard push, she rammed the carrot deep inside. It's usually about a mile from the public access to where the nudists are, and this sometimes acts as a filter for people who would otherwise participate. My step father is 58, which doesn't seem old. But then, he didn't grow up as a nudist either. The result is, these days, my mother doesn't come with me, but I always make the trek if I go to the beach at all. Sometimes I don't even bother wearing my bikini to the beach, just a sundress, or shorts which I take off when I get to the proper. It felt good, I just hammered harder. I thought her screaming was just the sound of pleasure. Having a hand full of her long dark hair and yanking back at every stroke did nothing for allowing her to move away and get my cock out of her bum but It never occurred to me that it was anything other than screams of joy.Come to think of it, I never ever imagined that she would fit my cock up there. Even after 25 years of fucking,her cunt is small and tight and being a petite build, just a shade over.