Panting heatedly, she writhed and squirmed on the carpet, licking Mike's huge cock and gyrating her tingling cunt up to Daryl's face."Unnhh! Ohhh! Yes..., yes, do it, ungghhh, eat me, God it feels good, yesss!" she murmured incoherently, getting more out of control by the second.But even through the wild hot haze of her own lust, she realized that if anything, Chelsey was even more aroused than she was. Her cousin moaned and sighed with frantic need as Brent and Sam explored her luscious, writhing. I guess this would be a good time to mention I grew up in Iowa and that particular evening we had unusually warm weather. It must have been in the upper seventies with humidity in the low eighties... that evening was warm and sticky!Anyways, I'm sitting in the apartment that I shared with my dad and my sister, arguing with my horny boy-friend about the idea of having sex outdoors, when he does the one thing that will make me agree to his crazy plan. And no, it wasn't a heavy make-out session. ”“You don’t hate me?” Kelly asked, her voice quivering.“No, I don’t hate you! You’re my best friend. How many friends would do what you did last night? You didn’t just touch me, you helped me please Rob. You showed me I could enjoy giving head. I was afraid Justin would get pissed at us.“Kelly, you’re the bravest girl I’ve ever met. You’re willing to try anything. I wish I were as brave as you are. I told you I’d never done anything with another girl, but it doesn’t mean I haven’t thought about. I know his ways are strange, but while we are with him I want you to honor his customs.They all trooped back to Badger Claw's lodge, where the girls learned how to butcher and smoke a deer Indian style. While the meat was smoking, Badger Claw went and obtained clothing for most of them. Bobby was easy, with leggings and a loin cloth. There was a scabbard for a knife, but no knife was in it, of course. For Cindy and Julia there were buckskin dresses that were plain, but beautifully made. Both.