Failure to support the tribe, was not an option; it was fatal.And so, long ago, lost in the memories of the dead, it had been decided that, to become ...one of the tribe, you had to prove yourself somehow.They called it the Harrowing.The idea was brutally simple.Until the age of eighteen, all members of the tribe were thought of as children. They were protected, cared for – and trained.On their eighteenth birthday, they were sent out into the forest, into the green. Their only provisions were the. He turned his head away so she presented them to Dan. Most of the man wrinkled a nose in disgust as the husband tasted the cum from another man on his wife’s lips.Susan went on to repeat the same routine four more times, each guy refusing a kiss from her while Dan quickly accepted remnants of their cum on her lips and tongue.“I need to rest for a while,” she exhaled kissing Dan, then finishing her drink. “It really turns me on that you love the smell and taste of a man’s cum on my breath.”“I’m. 6'2", 225, dark hair, strong and tanned from working outdoors all his life. He sat down on the bed next to me and placed his hand on my softening cock. I did not resist. This is what I wanted. If I had I know he would not have forced himself on me. That was not his demeanor. "You look so pretty, that was very nice to see" he said. Then he leaned over and kissed me. Softly at first and then with an open mouth. What a wonderful sensation!! I was hard again in seconds. He stood up and undressed.. Dexter knew by instinct I was ready. He moved away and with his left paw he pushed it against my thigh.I rolled over on the bed hugging one of the pillows and burying my face in another to hopefully muffle my sounds. I even waggled my butt inviting him to do the bestial act. My heart even started to beat fast with anticipation.The animal was upon me in a flash. He weighed over 80 pounds and as soon as his paws wrapped themselves around my waist and his body touched mine he started to thrust..