Mary was a wonderful, delicious woman, soft where she should be soft, but with a thick torso from years of physical exercise, a strength surprisingly ...reat yet feminine, a feel devine. I was enjoying just enjoying her, with no time requirement. Her hands were gentle as she began to unbutton my shirt, never letting her lips leave mine. My hands were roaming over her, feeling every inch they could. Delightful!We stood to get my shirt off, continuing to hold each other and kiss as she unfastened. "At that time, my stomach growled. I could feel myself turning red. It seemed I needed to eat more than once a week after all. I was famished.Jon's smile turned into a grin. "I thought so."He set the tray down in front of me. "You'll have to excuse me if my cooking is not as good as whatever Devnik has been feeding you. But I, unlike him, cannot simply wish food into existence."I wasn't listening to him. The tray was piled high with croissants and jams of all colors. Also set out on the tray. I licked her clit, then sucked it softly, resulting in her writhing beneath me. She grabbed my hips, pulling me down on her face and mirroring my actions. My moans vibrated on her pussy, making her moan as well. I slid a finger into her soaking pussy, soon followed by another one. Due to masturbating, I knew where her g-spot would be, or where my own was, and I started reaching for that. I knew I’d found it when she suddenly gasped, then let out a prolonged moan. This made me grin, as I licked. I think we should be able to make a deal for a regular supply of fish to each of my tribes, in exchange for footwear, meat, and for soap and shampoo, if your ladies approve of it.”“Ah, yes; your soap. I must check on that.” Changi asked another of the men to investigate what had become of his wife and the soap. The man went off to find out.In the meantime, while they waited, Changi asked John, “What do you inlanders do about defence, as you cannot take to the boats as we do?”John smiled.