Always before, only the men who danced had been allowed inside. I couldn’t make out faces because the people were moving as if they were on super-fa...t forward.When I finally finished, I felt compelled to repeat my performance. Over and over I repeated the performance, noting changes in my surroundings as I did. Several times, the Sundance Lodge grew larger. That was unusual since the tribes had always abandoned it at the end of the Okan each year, building a new lodge the following year. Still,. About two-thirty she went to her room to undress. In the bathroom Sue gradually became Joe, and Joe wondered what he'd do about his now curly hair. He jumped in the shower and washed the grime off his body. He shampooed his hair and dried it with his large fluffy towel and headed back to his room. Halfway across the living room he stopped and turned toward the kitchen. He found the pad of paper in the third drawer. Using his best feminine handwriting style he carefully composed a note from Sue. ” I commanded, and then began fucking our daughter, maintaining eye contact with my wife.My attention eventually turned back towards Stacy. I was pounding her, feeling her tight young ass cheeks bouncing off of me. I lasted just long enough to make her orgasm. She growled more than moaned, throwing her head around, her finger nails clawed at the wooden door… like she was possessed. I filled her with my cum, something I knew she didn’t have a problem with having watched her brother do it to her. I feltmyself harden. I hoped she would kiss me; my mouth opened inanticipation. The finger tips became a hand cupping my penisthrough the slick panties. "Are you getting hard, JoAnna?"Mistress' voice was half laugh and half whisper. "Did youimagine me doing this to you while I was gone?" The hand slidover the tip of my penis, pulled down the waist band of mypanties and then returned to my cock. The touch of her fleshdirectly on mine was electric. "I'm going to remove your blindfold, JoAnna." I.