Her cheeks sat high and round, just waiting to be squeezed, similar to her breasts, which were small, round and perky, just the way I like them. They ...ere hidden just enough by a subtle V neckline, but her turquoise necklace was distracting. She was getting closer. "Hi there!" She exclaimed, a genuine smile plastered on her face, as she reached out and hugged me, much to my surprise. Her embrace was warm and the scent of vanilla in her hair drove me wild. I wanted to hold her forever, guessing. "Dinner that night was more bison steak and vegetables, the Tinker joined us as we ate, but had his own supplies. "How old are you?" Sixteen standard years, I don't know how long that would be here." I have some advice for you, youngling. The women with you have 3 months to become pregnant after they turn 15, then they are sent out of the village to one of the clans of men. They cannot leave there until they are pregnant, then they must return. It is a hard life for them, but it is the only way. Taking my cock I softly rubbed it across her lips and then again as she stirred a bit. Pressing my cock more against her lips she now opened them a bit and I gently pushed my cock more into her opening. She finally opened her mouth and in went my cock. I gently started to fuck her mouth, slowly driving my cock deeper into her mouth as she moved her head over more to take my cock in her mouth better. By now she started to moan as I increased my motions and I knew I had her. I reached down and. The variety of sexual expression was accelerated by virtue of the myriad of virtual connections now present all over the globe. Now those who had been raised in the isolation of a religious or cultural backwater could test their beliefs and rituals of sex upon the most modern and advanced sexual deviants in the world. The exchange was equally intriguing as the advanced sexual deviants could add the color and variety of previously unknown, long lost tribal and religious rituals to spice up.