.. just in time to see another native hurtling towards her on a jungle vine!"Ma-Harl!" he screeched as his feet touched the ground and he hurled a spe...r at the same time.Lara ducked to her right as the spear swept towards her and drilled a bullet into the man as he leapt at her. Recovering her composure Lara could see more shapes, evidently more men, moving around her. Once more they held back.'Swinging through the trees like veritable Tarzans, ' thought Lara 'no wonder they can move so. She came back up and said "Don't think you are getting away with this, son. I just need some time to think of a punishment that is suited to something like this." I worried about it but it slowly went to the back of my mind as the day went on. It was about two weeks after the whole thing happen and well it was the last day of school and I was home alone again. This time I wasn't going to watch porn instead my mom turned up again. It was going to be a little weird over the summer as Michael was. Martha could shoot as well as any man, and she was no fool, so I was staggered when I saw that my homestead had been raided.There was no question that Indians had done the monstrous deed. For no other reason, I would have known that it was Indians because my mule was butchered and there was evidence of a feast of about 20 men devouring most of the poor animal.I didn't know whether to be relieved or not that there were no White bodies lying around. My two year old son Billy, Jr., and my nine. Just a slow, steady wank until he cums. You can do it, so make my son cum for us.”Jean knew the signs as Rory edged towards his climax and as she felt his balls tense she slipped one long finger into his arsehole. It was enough. Becky smiled as her efforts were rewarded and several jets of white spunk flew from Rory's cock and covered her hand and splashed onto his heaving belly.Jean looked at Becky's hand, her son’s spunk running over her fingers, and as if to show the way, used her tongue to.