Old Mrs Dawson would have a field day if she knew."Many a true word spoken in jest, two days later I was having a hair cut and talking to Ray Cook who...was waiting his turn."I hope you are still driving carefully young Jimmy, I'd hate to book you so soon after getting your licence," he said with humour in his voice."No worries about that Ray, I need to have it too much to take a chance on losing it." Right there Jimmy, that'll be two and six son."I paid the barber and bid Ray goodbye, stepping. It was hard life for widows like Morning Star. She was close with Black Hawk’s mother. Both of them were widows.When Black Hawk turned eighteen, he took Morning Star to his hut. This did not come as a surprise to his mother or the villagers in those ancient times. Since he came to know the difference between men and women, he had set his eyes on Morning Star.He used to peep on Morning Star while she was bathing in the river or peeing. Such things were common in the village. And she liked his. Sure enough, the next time she was spanked, she had gone to the old barn and found six of their friends, all males waiting with her cousins. Yvette had been a little shocked at the reality of baring her reddened bum in front of everyone, but she had agreed to the dare and had removed her shorts and panties, albeit with a little reluctance.Afterwards, she had been amazed at how aroused she had felt with strangers seeing her semi nude with a reddened bottom. Later, when she had been seduced by. Neela's teeth sank into his neck, and that was the absolute end.Mind and body severed the tightening cord of orgasmic tension. Sean groaned intensely as the waves coursed through him, and hastily released himself onto her thighs. They exchanged sated sighs in the other's arms. Neela stirred after a deep breath against his shoulder."Guess another shower's in order thanks to you."N"Goddamn, Neela," Sean whispered huskily. "The things you make me do." They had been lying in bed for half an hour.