We got back to the house, and before unlocking the front door, Vee quickly reminded us that their housemates were probably in bed. We all walked gentl... up the stairs to the top floor.Bryony and Rebecca were clearly in their bedrooms if not actually asleep, so we quietly made a cup of tea and drank it in the kitchen with the door closed."Sian, Sheila and I will come into your room, and Vee and Adrian will go in with Julie. Once we've shagged both girls, Adrian and I will swap over. We'll bring. Theindigenous people only come here to hunt. Those people were once calledEskimo, a somewhat derogatory term which means "eater of raw meat," butnow are called Inuit, meaning "real people." It's only a few miles from asmall, seasonal gathering of these "real people" where we find one of themore notorious members of our far-flung cast.The late Fall sun rests on the horizon after shining for less than twohours and the long night will bring temperatures of well below zero, buttwo people sit. She was obviously excited, and even though I couldn't see it I knew she had to be soaking wet. She kicked her cutoffs away and was now sitting as nude as Kathy was. God this was exciting! I stroked my cock, standing out as hard as it had ever been in it's life! I couldn't believe it! My wife had never played with herself in front of me, and as far as I knew didn't play with herself period. But there she was, not only playing with herself but in front of another woman! But the surprises were. I gaze at her small, pink lips; almost bare, she had just a few hairs s**ttered over her pubis. I move closer and again she winces as I approached her. Her pussy smells of soap; I did not care for her mild protest and move even closer to her. I see with great detail, her tiny slit, lit brightly by the sun. She is very small, her slit only a few inches from tip to clit! I gaze at it, as I push her wider, seeing her flesh part for me, tiny inner lips now visible.Crudely, I push her hips down.