They faced the boys, held the lips of their cunts apart as far as they could, stroked along the outer lips few times, then went for a short swim. They...didn't stay in the water any longer than the boys had, only long enough to decide how to respond to the boys' show. They and came out of the pond for the important part of the agenda.The boys were wide eyed. Each held the other's cock and watched to see what the girls would do. They hoped that the girls would finger fuck them- selves. After all. I would need to work on my ideas and bring them to you, to see what could be a trade item for this tribe. I should go and collect my pack from where I left it among the trees. It was too heavy to carry around on the search for our son.”“You carry everything?” John asked in surprise.“Of course. How else would I move it?”“We used what I call a travois, on our way here. It uses two long sticks tied together at one point, with skins between the poles to support the load. There is a cross-bar near. "How hung?" Yvonne asked, imagining being suspended by her arms or maybe by all fours."Hung by the neck and slowly strangled," Harry chuckled with great excitement. Than seeing Yvonne's alarm and amazement, he qualified his suggestion. "I don't mean to actually hang you until you're dead," he explained, "just until you're nearing death." Gosh Harry," Yvonne gasped in amazement. "Would it be safe?" She found such a suggestion so absolutely bizarre, but she also felt her sexuality very definitely. After watching that my cock rose and became rock hard of 6 inches she slowly took my hand and caressed her boobs and then took my hand and put it on her pussy and she thought I was in sleep but I was awake. I was enjoying that. After a few minutes, she kissed me on my lips and I suddenly held her hard and did french kiss with her for few minutes without leaving her to breathe. Then I sat up and she too.Me: Mom what are you doingMom: started crying sorry my son sorryMe: why ma what happened to.