They had a wild taste to them but it was real tasty with a fish sauce on top to give it some flavor.They had a plentiful supply of coconuts and the pa...m fronds served as their clothing because the fabrics could not withstand the elements for an extended period of time. Kalinda's bush was wild and tangled as was her hair on the top of her head but she had no mirror and cared little about the appearance of her cunt which was only used on the homemade masturbation device which she used after the. Kelly was determined to have me get her pregnant. I couldn’t resist wanting to fuck her though. She and I would switch back and forth fucking. First I would fuck her then she would fuck my ass. And there was no way to pull out of her when I was ready to cum. She planned on keeping fucking until she was filled with so much cum. Cindy returned and we picked up where we had left off. I didn’t say anything about Kelly and I. I thought it was supposed to be a secret between Kelly and myself. But. Of course, those fallen yahoos were all European whites, but the ignorant law men and troopers couldn’t tell a white man’s hair from an Indians greasy top piece unless they were of a yellow or a reddish color that labeled them as non-native American hair.The smallest member of the female hatchet-wielding trio was the temptingly pretty girl called Vicky. She had a pair of bloody scalps hanging from her beaded belt and didn’t seem to mind the smell or the sight of the terrible trophy. I ignored. The street wascrowded and I floated against the stream toward the station, amused atthe lecherous stares from the Japanese salary men returning home andthe guarded looks from men with wives or girlfriends, taking in asmuch as they thought would go unnoticed of the exotic foreigner withthe flat midriff and bouncing shirt (yeah, I had enough to bounce, butonly if someone was staring at them, which they were.)I had planned to take a 30 minute ride on the train to a small townwith an excellent.