Well back to the Water Park. I saw this girl who looked to be about 12. She had on a tiny little two piece that was maybe just a little small for her.... Her legs were spread wide to get a better kick stroke to catch the wave that I was riding on. I could see just the edge of one pussy lip sneaking out the side of her suit. The cloth of her suit showed several seasons wear. It looked to be a hand-me-down from an older sister. As a result, the waterlogged material clung to her puss. Maybe it was my. I would be her guide, and mentor taking care of her much like an older sister ………. And she would now have to rely on me for everything, a situation I very much enjoyed. She was already starting to look up to me with envy and admiration as a woman of experience , one that had been everywhere and done everything when it came to sinful bondage, and sexual slavery, especially with forceful and dominant black slave masters.Diana was excited and a bit nervous about the prospects of her trip? We would. Then turning to me, she said, "Lie down on your back. I want Anna to suck your cock till it's fully hard again."I soon felt a velvety tongue licking from my balls to the tip of my cock in long saliva-coated sweeps. As I began to harden, Anna trapped me balls deep into her tight throat. Each time Anna came up for air, her tongue twirled around my cock. It took a few minutes before she announced to Diana that I was ready.While I was being attended to, I saw Diana was on her knees with Tim licking. Looking around, our Indian friends were just about to be ready to go as well. This had been a successful hunt for everyone.The trip back was slower, but that was expected. Dad was anxious to get back, so I told him, “Take Bob and go on home. You might have to do chores if William stays in town again.” Dad and Bob left moving fairly fast. Tia and I led Benny as we followed the hunting party toward home.As we rode side by side, Tia said, “Good braves hunt. Tribe not hungry all winter. Can get.