And he learned of his sacred spirit, the Skunk, Dila, that had become a part of him, sharing his thoughts, his feelings as well as his innermost fears... He never slept. As the first tendrils of sunlight began to spread their fingers across the mountaintop, Running Deer shed the last remnants of his clothing. Naked, he began the arduous journey up the mountain towards the meadow of his fathers. He walked slowly, steadily up the mountain. Looking back, he could not see a trail, but looking ahead. .. sorry" he said and tried to take his eyes away in a flash. Lillian just closed her eyes and lay back. His hands went down to her shins, feet, and back up to her thighs, but stooped a good few inches from her warm wetness. As he stopped, she took his hands in hers and guided them towards her panty, but did'nt stop at the edge, just carried on to where her little trigger button was situated and when he touched her ,now erect clit and swollen mounds, she uttered a real sigh of pleasure, her. (She had always been a little self conscious about her weight and had never been on top) Her weight pressing down against my face turned me on and changed this mild woman into a tigress. Not normally vocal she began to say nasty things telling me how she was going to ride my face and then my cock. Her pussy became extremely wet and her curly red pubes were now slick and sticky against her skin. I licked and sucked her pussy, worshiping this beauty thoroughly enjoying my position beneath her.. ..” Zaria whispers in his ear. She starts kissing his neck while rotating her hips, grinding her ass into the man’s hardening member. This only makes him more ravenous and he squeezes her breast hard while suckling her.Zaria pulls her breast from his mouth and stands, unzipping her skirt and letting it fall to the floor. The action exposes the small patch of purple lace covering her little pussy. She holds her father’s gaze with her own when she kneels in front of him. Then running her hands up.