She undid my trousers and in one swoop, slid my trousers and underpants down in one, exposing my hard young cock, as hard as iron with fluid seeping f...om the tip to make the naked head glisten. Mum looked on as it bounced up and down and I watched the expression on her face. She hurriedly slipped her dressing gown off and sank to her knees. I looked down to see a grown woman, my own mum on her knees only inches from my hard young cock. She held me in one hand and fondled my balls with the other. Women gathered in clusters. The old men, beyond their prime, watched the clusters, engaged in their own thoughts. Few young men had returned from hunting. She quickly walked around, surveying the available man flesh, happy to shift her mind to thoughts that warmed her core. At the edge of the camp, one teepee’s male resident was outside hanging his string of rabbits. Tall, fit, and lean, the well-muscled warrior was known to her. The former paleface slave from her own home. Over the years, she. Few minutes later, she stood up and headed for the kitchen to pick up some more snacks. I decided to go to the bathroom. To my surprise, she joined me. Loretta stroked my back gently and whispered in my ear. “Ever kissed a girl?”. I ignore her and tried to walk out. Without warning, my host planted her hot lips on mine. The feeling was overwhelming, so I kissed back.We smooched and finger fucked each other for almost 20 minutes before she invited me into the living room. The encounter later. Then it was D-day, I met on a hot summer afternoon in May. He stays in Hyd, works for a bpo so goes to work in the nyt and sleeps at day. I went into the house as he followed me. He was a short man probably 5’4 or so but fit to hell. He did not have an ounce of extra meat on his body. His name was David, divorcee and a sex addict. He made me feel comfortable and offered water and just sat opposite to me.As I sat down in the ac room with a TV running in mute a sense of anxiety crept in which.