We looked at each other in astonishment. Could we do it? Nicole motioned to me and said it couldn't hurt could it? I said ok but if things go weird we...need to agree to get out a there. I slowly moved toward the dome tent. I could hear more giggling and some whispers. When I entered the tent both of their tops were off. Nicole had a hold of my hand and I tugged on it as we both entered the tent. Near the roof of the tent was a small flashlight that augmented the light from the moon. Everyone was. She pulled her thong off. She began to kiss and suck his nipples as she saw his cock jerk. She kissed him again and took his hard cock in her hand and stroked him. He took turns massaging each tit before his hand went between her legs and massaged her wet pussy. He fingered her clit till he felt her cum then his fingers went to her cunt and he rammed two inside her deep. He was finger fucking her wet hole as she moaned and screamed "yes". She had a tight grip on his thick cock as she stroked up. "I've been watching daddy ... and I see that he looks at you like he did mommy. He loves you..." Do you think so sweetheart?"Amelia nodded.She looked back at the picture."And mommy said she'd always watch over us ... and Jack and the horses and the kitties ... from up in heaven." I know she will, Amelia, because she loves you and daddy."She nodded again and asked,"Becky ... when can you come?"She smiled at Amelia. In her mind things were already settled and Becky would simply come to Montana. “The first go, explaining sex and romance to the Tuull was something else. They ‘knew’ humans are violent, but this visit I found that they have discovered murder, violence, and war in our music.”“So I spent days discussing Tom Dooley, Frankie and Johnny, The Battle Hymn Of The Republic, Sink The Bismarck, Maxwell’s Silver Hammer, and even Wellington’s Victory and the 1812 Overture. And a whole lot more. There were some pretty hairy minutes in there dancing around the violence without causing.