From the Farfarers, they headed home.Home was a misnomer in many ways, and quite correct in others. Home was where he grew up, yet home was also where...he lived in the States, and then it became where the new John’s tribe was formed. If he was Chief of the Mountain tribe, then officially that was home for him. When he visited the Farfarers and slept with his wife, Chief Maranga, that was home at that time. John decided that home was wherever he felt comfortable being, a sort of moveable feast in. . squish of the reverend's smallish cock sliding in and out of her nether regions left no doubt as to her full impalement. I could smell the scent of Rose's bath water and her distinctive perfume mixed in with the heady aroma of raw sex in a closed space. The married man with four children had his eyes squeezed shut tightly but I found myself in eye to eye contact with my hip-rolling Aunt as she pushed her heart-shaped bum back for more of what the man of the cloth was dispensing with steady. His arms were strong and hands were big, exactly what I wanted on my teen body. "Let's get in the back" He said and we both got out and into the back seat."we can't spend too much time so I'm gonna fuck you quick and hard." he kissed me hard and squeezed my tits, thinking better of his decision."You know what, i just can't pass up that mouth." He took my head and forced me onto his dick, pushing my head down. "Suck me" He let me start out softer but it wasn't long before Uncle Mike was fucking. When she had finished with my back and had started teasing my inner thighs and balls, I rolled over and she was presented with my excited cock. She reached for my cock to start stroking it but I brushed her hand away and said, “Let’s see what you look like…” and got down off the table.I got her to face the full-length mirror and I stood behind her… I told her to look at herself in the mirror and she met my glance in the mirror. I reached around with both hands and fondled her breasts through.