George could see spears on the floor of the outrigger, loose and easy to grab and throw."I am Kahimi, headman of this place. Why do you come here?" ...e spoke English with surprisingly little trace of a local accent beyond the formalized style.Leo answered. "Kahimi, I am Leo and this is my friend, George. We have come here in peace to learn of the ways of your people." Why? Do you not have your own place - your own ways? Why do you come here to learn ours?" It is a belief of my people,. I wonder how would it feel to be naked in front of them, to show them the breasts and ass they have been ogling at for months, to be a slut that they may be masturbating thinking of right now. This continued for weeks.After a time, I reached a phase when, in college, if I see his group looking at me, my pussy goes dripping wet. I feel like an urge to rip off my clothes just to show them my naked body. Their stares now were making me horny like ever. But I wont do anything. I love my boyfriend.. It was they who systematically raped everyone: whether male or female. And it was one of them who clubbed my mother to death with a flint encrusted cudgel when she tried to pull another black warrior off me while he was raping me." He raped you?" gasped Ivory, who believed that such violation was worse than murder."Yes, raped," said Glade softly, as she pulled a bear skin over her breasts. The word in itself didn't really describe the actual horror. She'd tried to banish from her mind the vivid. Fingers gently twisted my hard nipple and it tightened up even more. The fingers let go and I was just ready to pull away when I felt a hot mouth enclose my nipple and suck on it for a second. I pulled away and ran back to the living room motioning for the girls to come with me. I didn't want the guys to hear what I was saying.I was laughing hysterically when I told the girls what the guys had done. I was sure it was Bobby, because he would of course recognize my nipple."Don't worry Jenn, we'll.