Our tongues dance together for what seems like an eternity, before we finally break our kiss, and look into each other's eyes. I can see the lust in y...ur yes, and I'm sure you can see it in mine.I grab hold of your hand, and bring you into the house, closing the door behind you. I walk you to my bedroom and lead you to my bed. I sit you down and turn to close the door and lock it.When I turn back around to face you, you are lying on your back, kneading your breasts. I climb onto the bed and. I now placed my dick between her butts and started pressing it into her slowly, and dry humping her very slowly to avoid any suspicious eyes.Although I was afraid if anyone would catch us, the thrill made this experience even more exciting. She again turned around slowly and I quickly brushed my hands over her boobs as I was afraid of getting caught.She looked at me and held my hand and placed it between her legs. There was wetness in there. I was looking into her eyes and with great. When Evy noticed that Sandra was getting more responsive again, she whispered in her ear, "I love girls who are as dirty as you." Dirty?" Sandra asked surprised."Yeah, tasting all salty from their sweat. Even the shower couldn't wash it all away in time." Oh! Okay!" Sandra said relieved. "I thought you were saying my pussy had a nasty taste because it was filthy!" Nah! Your pussy tasted very nice!" Evy said while she kissed Sandra's shoulder.Sandra responded by pulling Evy closer, and then she. It looked like the custom was catching on!Two days later, they came to another Apache encampment and were welcomed as friends. I seemed that word of the big fight a couple of weeks before was spreading among the Indians and generally meeting with great approval among non-Comanches. A big feast was held and the militia received all of the rewards meted out to heroes, including visits that night by Indian women who were looking for a child with big medicine. The militia enjoyed their visit, but.