White Fawn spent most of her time with aunt, Winter Maiden and her five children. Who could blame her? Winter Maiden was the best cook and baker in th... tribe. She would be baking today in preparation for the men’s return. White Fawn was young but eligible for marriage. Winter Maiden’s 10 and 12-year-old sons could become men at any time. They were highly sought after as was White Fawn herself, who had retained some of her grandmother’s white characteristics. White Fawn and Silver. . " he said, rubbing his hands all over my hard sweaty chest. "Nice and dripping wet."He buried his nose into the shoulder my wet shirt, and I felt him licking and sucking the juices out of it. When he stopped, he stood there feeling my chest and pecs, breathing in lung full after lung full of my scent."You know," he said a few minutes later, pulling my shirt off over my head. "This is a lot like one of my wet dreams I had about you. But I can't believe I'm actually going to do this." You had. He always stayed in that boundary and maintained that space, did exactly and only what he was asked. It was always their consent. He always maintained that secrecy never to blow their cover.He was kissing her all over, her face, her neck, her chest, her breasts, her nipples, her belly, trying him to start. She couldn’t hold it anymore. She wanted him in, deep inside her. This was the peak. This was the moment he was waiting for.He opened her legs wide, placed his fat cock on her pussy, and. "What we did bothered you," Charles asked in a very serious voice, "didn't it?" Yes," Connie replied softly.Charles put down his drink and reached out and took Connie's hand. He squeezed it tenderly as he continued to speak."You know," Charles said softly, "you really shouldn't let this bother you." But it does," Connie declared firmly, glaring into Charles' eyes as she spoke. "After all, what makes us any different from Clyde, if we go around abusing people for our own pleasure?" We're not.