I had cleaned up my room made my bed and was now looking at the clock 1:15 I should have known my sister must have told her to do it. So I got up and ...rabbed a hustler mag I had snagged from my Uncle James and was once again going to get off with my hand and then door opened Kathy came in and closed it behind her and once again all I could was stare she wore a small night pink blue with thin straps over here shoulders she looked amazing I dropped mag and said I did not think you were going to. She woke dissatisfied. The daily chores for her parent’s teepee were brief, a mere public presence not suited for flirting with warriors.The weather broke today, so she ventured out far afield after completing her normal duties. Hawks drifted on a light breeze. The sun warmed the ground and brightened the winter camp. Women gathered in clusters. The old men, beyond their prime, watched the clusters, engaged in their own thoughts. Few young men had returned from hunting. She quickly walked. “Yes, yes! You fucking whore! Oh, fuck!” Spicy-sweet juices flooded my mouth and I greedily drunk her juices. She let go of my hair. Mark was frantically fucking my pussy, now, he must be close to his orgasm. I started moving my hips, eager to reach my own orgasm. “Fucking bitch wants my cum!” Mark moaned. “Give it to her,” Mary cooed. “Fill her dirty cunt with your sperm. Ride her hard, stallion!” I came when Mark's cum flooded my pussy. I moaned wordlessly, and I collapsed onto my stomach,. My nipples brushed against hers hiding behind her shirt and sent tingles down my spine. I couldn't believe how turned on I was. She smiled brightly at me, "Now, you're not nervous anymore are you?" I giggled lightly. She was right; being nervous was far from my mind. I was thinking about all those cocks jerking off right in front of me. I squeezed my thighs together sending little shockwaves of pleasure throughout my body. I was ready.Christie opened the door for me. It was show time! I.