The young woman, Blossom, boiled the tips to make gruel which was their main food. It didn’t taste as good as meat, but he grew healthier eating it....hen he was well enough, the old man, Guardian, took him to a sweat lodge. They went naked -- and, since the day was cold, quickly. But he did see that the whole area around the camp was covered with the spear-grass or grain. There were urns of water in the sweat lodge. Some water they threw on the hot rocks; some water Thorn threw on himself. When. But Peter suddenly broke out into a broad grin and looked at my wife in a weird way. “You ARE a dirty slut, huh?” he asked her. “You like that?” my wife asked him enigmatically, looking him in the eye as her arm moved suspiciously under the foamy water. “What a minute, what are you…” I asked helplessly. The Mexicans sniggered knowingly as my wife was probably giving that jerk a handjob under the swirling water. “Take off your panties and give those to your husband too,” urged Peter. “Why?”. "I'm about ready to spray my cum all over your girlfriend's face, if that's no problem,” Randy told me."No problem at all." I answered him and continued, "The only real way to make her face any prettier is to unload a bunch of cum onto it."Jen kneeled in front of me sucking my dick and balls, and Sunny kneeled in front of Randy doing the same thing. Actually it was the first time she sucked his dick rather than reaming her throat with it.When I was about to cum I told Jen and held my dick next. I had my tongue in her pussy as she treated me to a little squirt. I called out I was going to cum and Jo leant forward and said to Mary, "Here it comes". Mary pulled back and then after a second of hesitation put her mouth round my cock again and resumed stroking. "Good girl", Jo said, and with that I exploded. I felt Mary pull back but, as my second stream shot out of me over her lips, she took my cock in her mouth again. Jo was squealing as my tongue lapped between her pussy lips and Mary.