We said we were looking for the start of the forest trail. He replied that due to a landslip and overgrowth that this was now closed and that we best ...join the trail from the pond.We continued to talk, us naked, him fully clothed. He asked where we were from, how long we had been practising naturism etc. We asked how long he had lived here and were there other naturist opportunities in the area that he knew of, etc.All of a sudden I became aware that here were my wife and I, both totally stark. I could feel it hot as jets shot out. Eventually he subsided and withdrew the cock all the way out. He then lay down on the bed.‘Oh Sarah now lay down on me and we shall clean each other.’ I didn’t understand so he started to move me around ‘I want to drink my cum from your cunt and you can drink your blood from me. He then pulled my arse towards his mad so my pussy came down on his mouth. His started to lick the copious juices flowing out so I too started to lick the juices dripping from his. It wasjust the way of these people, and their ways fascinated Onawa endlessly.The tauren were spiritual and calm, slow to anger and content with theirlot in life. Of course they had character flaws, but the contrast betweentheir life style and the tense, rigid life of being a dwarf was immenseand refreshing. Onawa had quickly been accepted as a traveling huntressand was soon making her simple living from the land, occupying a smalltent at Bloodhoof village when she was not on the hoof.It was a. ”“Wh, what do you, what do you want from me?”“I want you to know me. I want you to know me well. You will have to learn my ways, if you want to remain in the Realm of the Living, and if you want your little slave to remain in the Realm of the Living. To know me. That is all I ask of you.”“I don’t want to know you. I serve the Ancients. I don’t serve you.”“The Ancients are not here, Danka Siluckt. Do not concern yourself with the Ancients, because they are not here. This is my realm, not theirs..