I quietly moved out of the tent, and crept along the line of trees in the dark shadows. The sounds of the jungle started again as I heard a low chant...of women’s voices near the fire. One native woman was tied in some sort of a sling hanging from poles. The woman was supported in midair with her arms and legs spread as far apart as possible.The leader of the group was dancing around with her huge phallic shaped stick, the tip covered in white grease of some sort and she was poking it at the. He thought he may have loved her before, but now he knew. But how was he supposed to tell her when they both had so many changes going on in their lives? How was he supposed to tell her that he wanted to come home to her every night, and wake up next to her every morning? How could she not be frightened away when he told her just that? His cell phone ringing broke his train of thought. He picked it up, looking at the caller ID. Olivia. He set it down, ignoring it and went back to his search. He. Eileen was moaning quite hard and so her breathing was heavier, soon my fingers were gently but forcefully rubbing her clit, as she moaned more I slipped my middle finger into her wet hole but rubbed her clitoris with my thumb, she was practically paralyzed, she leant forward with her hands on the cistern as I finger fucked her, soon she was crying and coming.Suddenly she went rigid and silent as her legs quivered she stood bolt upright as I rubbed her she put her hand over mine as she had her. The stewardess kept looking at me, and my big cock, while she fastened the seatbelt. A minute later we were down on the runway, taxing towards the gate. I stood up, with my cock bulging out like a steel rod down my thigh. "No point in hiding it" I thought to myself, horny as fuck. She smiled at me again, as I brought down my bag from the overhead compartment, and came up close to me. "Let me help you with that big...load" she said, and gave me a small piece of paper. On it was a phone number.