“Wow!, you are a good waiter” she said as I walked across the room knowing that I had a flagpole in my shorts and also knowing that she saw it. As...I handed her the wine and lit up the joint she looked up at me,“You know what? I think you should be a topless waiter” she said giggling with a hopeful look on her face.“Hmm” I said as I handed her the joint, deep in thought“I will if you will” I said with a much more hopeful look on my face“Deal” she said still giggling, “You first”I stood in front. “Go ahead and touch it, April,” she said. April stepped forward, wide eyed, and wrapped her trembling hand around my shaft. I could have popped off right then and there, but I didn’t want to finish before we even got started. The touch of her little hand was as delicate as a hummingbird, and it felt delicious. Nicole pushed April aside, and had me lay back on Mr. Stump, and took my fully exposed cock into her mouth, and moved her head back and forth several times, then stood up. “Now you. ”It gave Agar something to think about. He didn’t know what cheese or butter were (his people didn’t use the mare’s milk except to make their fermented drink), but my comment gave the man ideas. Like I’ve stated before, the man might be old and he might live in a tepee, but he wasn’t stupid. He’d seen the value of riding a horse the moment I’d told him why I wanted live horses from him. Now his mind was doing the math, figuring out how raising cattle might help his tribe out. Silently I wished. They caressed her budding young tits through the material of her shifts. They squeezed her round asscheeks and moved around to rub and caress the silky hair covering her virgin cunt. He fucked her with his eyes and she felt violated.Pa's other friends would check her out with their eyes, but it just wasn't the same. With them it was like a compliment to her. With Charlie it was degrading and he made her feel used. With him it didn't stop with the visual violations. He started accidentally.