No one pursued or continued the attack once blood was drawn.The number of warriors fighting dwindled as time went on. The wounded being cared for behi...nd the lines. The turning point in the battle came when five warriors of the Bactorie tribe retreated with wounds. We now had an overwhelming nine warrior advantage. The war chiefs that observed the battle raised their spears over their heads. The drums stopped. The warriors stopped fighting and clasped hands and hugged their opponents in this. I held one of her fleshy boobs in my hand and continued to squeeze them and started to suck the other one. Moans of pleasure came out of her throat. Then my right hand slipped down to her flat tummy. No extra pounds still fleshy. I caressed each part of her tummy, gently poked her navel. She was getting uncontrollable. She readily asked me to put my hand inside her petticoat. I wanted to tease her so continued my previous act of sucking her boobs and rubbing her tummy. Seeing me indifferent she. I closed my eyes and let my head fall back to the pillow in ecstasy when she sank my length back into her mouth. Her little head bobbed up and down on me as she slurped noisily on my cock while I just lay there and let the sensations chase electric thrills through my groin.Suddenly, the sucking heaven was snatched away from me and I felt a sharp slap across my thigh. I looked down my body to see her pushing herself upright with a sulky pout on her face, "If you won't play, then I won't. He held back his own tears even as he anguished over how he wouldtell his sister that their father was dead.But try as he might, it was a heavy struggle to keep from crying forhimself. His father was gone forever. Before they had the chance atleast to speak one last time. He bit his lip over the undeniable factthat there would always be doubt in his heart; tears flowing freelyeven as no sound came from his mouth.Did his father really love him? Was he ever proud of him? And did hisfather despise.