They would all savor witnessing my futa-cock having fun on the field.My dick ached and throbbed, my pussy clenching, as I headed out onto the field to...our corner of it. Across it, the Oregon cheerleaders in their green and yellow were already shaking their stuff, getting their side excited.But they had nothing on us.We grabbed our pompoms, shaking them up in the air. I spotted familiar faces in the crowd near where we would perform, including my number-one fan. Chris, and his girlfriend. Our contact had told us that the shared wife had never been with child. Because of the limited medical facilities, it was not known where the fault lay. Offspring were always desired in this culture.The food was very different than we were used to but quite delicious and their homemade alcoholic beverage quite intoxicating, enhanced by te altitude. There was only one sleeping room in the primitive building but it was indicated that the wife expected me to be with her. Perhaps they were hoping. I was shocked by this aggressiveness. i started to kiss her cunt,She: naku da, nalla nakka vachi nakku (lick me, use your tongue)I started to lick her clit, she shivered and i put one finger near her hole and started to rub her.. She was holding her boobs and pressing it, while moving her hips in my mouth and started moaning. I asked her to goto 69 position, she stopped pressing her boobs.She : appadina (wats that)Me: ne enda sappu, naan unda nakuraen,(u suck mine, i will lick yours)She turned. I observed his hot and erect cock curiously. I was unable to restrain any more with the burning desires; I wanted him to make real and final love to me soon. He mounted on me, but not exactly sitting on my body, taking care not to put any weight of his body on me. I pressed my boobs together with my hands. He inserted his cock in the cleavage, between the breasts and started making thrusts. I have felt his cock very hot and rock-like. He continued to fuck my breasts for some time. Then I caught.