On the surface is a large tree, whose branches give the impression ofgiving shade to the whole of Creation.At the base of the tree is a dwelling that ...ooks like a traditional NorthAmerican native teepee, and it would have looked quite natural on theNorth American plains.What steps out of the teepee would not have looked as natural.It was a coyote.In fact it was the Coyote - trickster god to many native American tribes,who was stuck at the center of the multiverse thanks to an encounter witha. He shoved his unyielding cock down into his pants leg and zipped up with great difficulty. He knew that I had seen every bit of his exposed cock. He flushed as red as a beet. I knew how the boy was suffering, not only from embarrassment, but also from the agony of not being able to shoot his cum-load when he had been ready to pop off. I had to ease his suffering in some pleasurable way. But first I was going to have some fun teasing the boy. I was feeling terribly horny at the moment and quite. “You will have to settle for jacking off, this pussy is reserved for my sons,” Jane said.Wade Sr couldn’t help himself, he furiously jacked his small cock while watching the boys alternate fucking Jane. He blew, what was for him a big load coating his hand.Once both boys had made a large cum deposit in their mom, Jane said, “Use your mouth to clean the boy’s cocks, then get your ass over here and lick their cream pies from my cunt.”Jr and Alex were both surprised that Jane wanted Wade Sr to. Meanwhile Bud was slurping and licking the syrup from my bottom. He easily found my engorged clitoris and attacked it with his big tongue. As the syrup found its way into my sensitive slit, Bud’s tongue followed it and slurped the mixture of my juices and the syrup out of my lips. Having a hard cock in my mouth had always excited me to the limit so I didn’t need too much to have my first orgasm that evening. My body started to tremble as the pulses were starting from my pussy. I was.