I was a man-at-arms, a Ranger. Anne was my Indian wife. Being half Mohawk on her mother’s side was a plus, and she did a great deal of research to h...lp play the part. Her Indian name was Akuti, meaning Princess in the language of her people. She made our period correct clothing, right down to our center-seam moccasins. She would spread a trade blanket on the ground to sell the native crafts, specializing in beaded and porcupine quill accessories. Anne and I were part actors, part historians,. She pulled my head down and I took one in my mouth and sucked it like a nursing baby. She gave a throaty laugh. My cock was aching in my pants. She must have read my mind because she reached down and undid my pants and reached inside and set me free. "Oh baby the things I will do to this monster", she said. She was slowly running her long, talon like nails up the length of my cock. I was throbbing. I started to slide my hand up her leg, fully intending to get my itching fingers into her pussy.. I told her so and she smiled and told me she had a full evening planned. It was not long before our evening started.Jenny sent the kids to her moms, something we did quite often for a freaky night. She told me to get undressed and hit the shower and she would join me in a few minutes.The shower was hot and relaxing and I felt at ease as the water cascaded over my body. Jenny joined me; her body still as sexy as it was when we started dating. She wrapped her arms around my neck, and we started. I faintly remember both of us competing to dunk down as many pegs as possible,but then we were burnt out by the time the movie got over.Nysa was very inebriated and so was i.I somehow picked her up and tried to get her to her bedroom but i failed.I dropped her on one side of my bed.I went to the bathroom for a leak and in the meantime,the alcohol hit me real bad.I somehow made my way back to my bed.I stripped down to my boxers so that i could drop down to sleep.Only then i spotted Nysa on my.