As my father always said, a healthy tribe is a strong tribe and a strong tribe keeps the enemies away. I miss him and his wisdom. Now the younger trib... members, look to me for the leadership and wisdom.There has been an increase in talking about going back to the great meeting grounds. Fifteen years ago the raiders attacked the great meeting grounds. The tribes now only meet every three years. We have not been back since we came to this beautiful valley. The last tribe came through here four. And as they all had big droopy titties, they had treated themselves to very low-cut balcony bras that revealed their big nipples, all covered with just a loose blouse.Other preparations were also essential, Susan wanting to have a really full bladder had drunk at least three mugs of coffee. Dot had ensured she had a bottle of lube for wanking a lovely large cock and Joan, well she just couldn’t wait to feel a young man’s fingers ramming in and out of her cunt. The guys had obviously met up. He carried her in his arms, her legs wrapped around his waist and her arms around his neck as they kissed. Both his hands holding on to her ass as he lifted her up, slapping her ass and spreading her ass cheeks as she laughed. "you want to fuck me?" she asked him as he replied yes. "Where?" she asked. I watched as he slid his finger and rubbed it all over her asshole. "Right here!!!" he yelled. Making her jump as she kissed him back. "You're too big!!!" she yelled. they both started kissing. .. more intense shortly after I moved. Michael and I would chat with each other on Skype a lot at the time (we still do!) One day... Michael found a long lost webcam of his... he wanted to play around with it a bit, and show me something special. Something I was... almost afraid and embarrassed to see. But, I was excited and really eager. I hesitated at first, but then obliged. I couldn't resist his charm... He set up the cam, we talked and I laughed at his funny faces. Then, he began talking.