Her eyes grew round as she saw that he was clothed as she had never seen one of her people."You, you are one of us, but you are not," she stammered. "...By the spirits of Moon, and Wind, and Tree, tell me who you are, what you are. Where do you come from?" My name is Mak. I come from far across the high mountains to the west." Mak's voice was low and solemn. "Many of my people live there in peace and freedom where the forests are free to all, and the land is rich and untilled."He came a step. I glanced over at Danny and noticed he was staring too, but at my wife's shadow. Then I noticed Claire's image bent over her backpack, her large, naked breasts shaking as she stuffed clothing down toward the bottom. God, poor k**, I thought. This must be torture. Then I became aware of my own growing erection and sat down before he noticed. My movement must've distracted him 'cause he quickly looked at me and half-laughed nervously as he sat down across from me. "Quite a show, huh?" I. She wanted to see if he would come uninvited, she was hoping, actually. He didn’t disappoint her.Once in the bedroom, she closed the drapes and shut the door. She didn’t turn on the lights, she wanted it dark. It wasn’t because she had any qualms about nudity, either being seen or seeing him, she intended for it to be a purely tactile experience; wishing to feel it rather than see it. She wasn’t sure why, but she knew that’s how she wanted it to happen. Taking his hand she led him the last few. ”Maine kaha, “Tum ek dum se wet kaise ho gayi.”Ritu neh kaha, “Sab galti tumhari hai.”Maine kaha, “Maine kya kiya?”Ritu neh kaha, “Ab tum mere samne nange baithe the aur tumhara dick ek dum hard tha aur khada hua tha usko dekh dekh kar mein bhi wet ho gayi.”Maine kaha, “Ok mere dick neh tumhari pussy ko wet kar diya.”Ritu neh kaha, “Haan yaar akhir main bhi toh ek girl hun toh bas aa gayi mood mein, aur ab tum jaao yaha se mein aati hun kuch minutes mein ab jada time nahi lage ga bas ho hi gaya.