He woke as long habit had him up early to care for his animals and chores around the home. He crawled out of the blankets that had become tangled over...ight when he rolled around trying to get comfortable on the hard ground. He looked around his camp, noted the horses had gathered together by the water’s edge, and slept as well. The fire from the night before had burned down, only having a few live coals left. He added some twigs and dry leaves and was able to get a new cooking fire going in a. While they were doing that, I peeled potatoes and made stuffing to put in the pork chops when I baked them. I had just finished the stuffing when I heard a loud motor coming up the hill from the road.I grabbed the pistol and stuffed it in my belt and went out to the front porch. I didn't know who was coming up the driveway but it wasn't someone I had invited. The vehicle that topped the hill was something out of a junkyard and an old collector car. It was an El Camino body mounted on a. She kept on moving her jiggly cheeks like she was already dancing without music. As the local African band walked towards the front of the stage, a couple of people behind me started to take pictures, which gave me a chance to ease the head of my dick straight into the Somalian woman's ass crack. I stayed still like that for a minute or so to see if that would alarm her, but she did not even turn around. The crowd pushed forward a bit more, which allowed me to ease even more of my dick a bit. I then put the camera on the bedside table and crawl onto the bed with you. I lay you down and move between your legs, my mouth only inches from your pussy. I rise up and we lock eyes. “I want you to get your husband to shave you. From now on, I want you to be smooth as silk for me.” “Yes Master.” I then lower my mouth and run my tongue out and just tease your clit. Your body jerks, and I wait a bit and do it again. I get the same response each time I lick. Soon I put my whole mouth on your.