..about pleasing a woman," she gasped as her arousal grew. "Only a woman really...knows what to do." Her fingers were moving faster now, and I could... feel the tension in her leg muscles as her orgasm grew near. I had heard her words, but the music and her performance was keeping me from comprehending what she had said. "So that's...", she panted, "what I'm...going to make...you." She was covered in a sheen of sweat now, franticly rubbing her pussy. Her other hand was massaging her tits. She could see the now bloated clit. It was a huge nub that astounded her with its throbbing hardness. She gently mouthed it, sucking softly.Beatrice nearly spun when she felt the girl's warm mouth pressed around her sensitive, swollen center, it was exquisite. The girl opened her large outer lips with delicate fingers and captured the bud again, moaning into the older woman's silken cunt, suddenly now flooded with wetness.She spread the gash open as far as it would go. Her clit dangled out of. After her flight yesterday, she told her husband of seeing their children, of how she played with them for hours. With tears flowing down his face Grant Left-Hand wept, ‘I want to see my little boy one more time.’ ‘You are a Hita’niwo’iu, a cloud man, an Arapho. But you can dance the Ghost Dance with me, and together we can fly. If our hearts are true and if we fly high enough we will see them,’ Mo’ki, a Cheyenne, told him. So now they soared together above the circled dancers. In their flight. It was really a seductive turn on for me really, I started to get it hard on me reacting to her intense stimuli all over my back, my bum, my legs and………finally she did touch my hard on and my ass crack.After she had done my back, she suggested me to turn my body to supine position, she started with more fluid soaking my upper body then she did the same b2b service to my front. As a gentleman without any order I put my arm up towards my head not to touch her body, I felt too good now, no need.