Theywere still giggling as they retrieved their baskets and hand in handmade their way back to camp.Zed knew he had seen something important. It felt...that way, anyway.This was something people did when they loved each other. This wassomething he would do one day. Could he do that? Could he takeclothes off someone like that? Maybe he would only need to lie backand let someone take his clothes off as Lanya had. Could he kisssomeone like that? It seemed weird to think about kissing someone. Each tribe exists as an extended family group: eating, sleeping, hunting and surviving together. They have complex relationships with one another, but no particular sense of ownership over any one lover, nor distaste for incestuous interactions. Each tribe is led by a 'Chief' and his or her favored partner(s), and takes their combined names as its own. However the use of the titles wife/husband for said partner should not be taken anything like the meaning in our own world, being more akin to. I was in heaven, this guy was working me slow and easy as he took my cock in with an almost glacial pace that was making me shake uncontrollably. He worked his tongue around my shaft during the slow descent, Sanjay was a pro. He finally started pumping my cock with his mouth and the pace increased to a frenetic, wild blow job that was unlike anything I'd ever experienced. My hips started bucking, pumping into his mouth. I was fucking him back and the strokes pushed all the way to the back of. Yet, I found myself also stealing glances at his crotch. In his pants was the cock that I had been sucking for the past few weeks and it was very dirty and wrong, but there was something that about it that turned me on.Finally, he spoke. Because he mumbled it sounded like he said I had gum in my hair."What daddy? I didn't hear you," I answered."You got cum in your hair," he said a little louder clearing his throat once again.I looked in the mirror and noticed a long stream of cum highlighting.