We slipped back into the bed, cuddling; her breathing calmed as we lay together. I played with her freckles again, enjoying once more the feel of her ...kin.When she'd collected her thoughts, she whispered to me, "Renee, I don't know how to thank you for this weekend. It's been amazing. You've opened my eyes to a whole new world."I smiled, whispering back, "Sweetie, it's been a pleasure. I'm glad you've enjoyed it. I also have more than you'll ever know. Many curious girls do this for a fling and. I would bring her to a climax -- maybe several, then I would have my climax inside her.Meanwhile, other life went on. We ended our sophomore year; I suffered through a summer away from her; I got a new roommate in for my junior year, a guy named Jason. I visited Kristen's family on our spring break.The time with her was lovely. Her family treated me kindly. On the other hand, her closeness was a constant provocation, and there was no way to relieve that provocation in that house. The last day. We bind them together to increase their strength. As they strengthen us, we will also strengthen them. Two Bears, do you consent to this binding? Bent Willow do you also consent?" I consent with all I am, and all I have. Bent Willow is now a part of me." I consent with all I am. I follow where he leads. I am Two Bears' woman."That ended the ceremonial part of the binding. The feast would now begin. In tribal lore, time would be marked in the future by the night of feasting set to take place. At. I want you to suck my cock, so he can see what a cheap slut he married." That was all the invitation Marge needed. She was all over his cock like white on rice. Hans was right. She really was a cheap whore, sucking and slobbering away on his giant cock. Meanwhile Frieda was behind her, busy massaging Marge's tits. My own cum built in my balls as I watched Hans fuck Marge's mouth while Frieda played with her tits. Red-faced, and ready to come at any moment, Hans gritted his teeth as Marge's.