She was smiling and then motioned for Mindy to leave the river. She was handed her blouse and loin cloth. Her skin was still wet and the shirt stuck a...d outlined her breasts as she again tied the knot what was left of the garment did what it could to conceal her firm mounds.The woman led Mindy back to the hut where she had spent the night. When she entered, the native who had led the raiding party – she had come to think of him as the head of the tribe – was waiting with another native. As her. I could see her nipples growing hard and could see her tits turning a pinkish color. Her breathing was ragged and quick. Her ass began thrusting against me as I finally pulled her free of the last shred of clothing. I stood up and pressed my body against her, pinning her against the door. I continued to run my hands over all parts of her body, grabbing her tit and twisting her nipple between my fingers. I pulled on the tip of her nipple stretching her boob into a cone shape. She let out a. "The boy glared at me and didn't move. I just stood there staring at him until he finally decided he'd better do what I said.Outside, I didn't say anything about what had happened between him and the girls. I asked him if he knew how to prepare a pelt, and he said he had no idea. I showed him how to stretch it and how to clean off any bits of flesh that might be adhering to the hide. He was an apt pupil, and actually seemed to be enjoying the work.We had been working on the pelts for a while. "The one called Roy looked warily at me as he climbed on the bed behind Helen and I heard her grunt as he slid into her. The man who had been standing beside the bed moved to put his cock in Helen's mouth and when she started sucking him I turned and went down the hall to the home office I had set up in the spare bedroom. I sat down at my desk and tried to sort out my feelings. There was something erotic about what I had just watched, but there was also a curious lack of feeling about it. I.