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Archive-name: 3plus/hunting.txt
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Archive-title: Hunting
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I was never interested in any of the things that Dad and Uncle Fred
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wanted to do. They always went fishing, hunting, hiking, and other
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things that macho men did. I liked to stay home and read, especially
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books by famous authors and poets. Dad never seemed to be too pleased
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that I did not follow in his footsteps, I was sorry to disappoint him,
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but I don't believe in killing animals.
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In November of last year he and Uncle Fred told me that I had to go on
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their annual deer hunting trip to Pittsburgh. I hate it up there, it
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is always cold and the cabin is old and musty. For my 15th birthday
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he bought me a WInchester 30-06 rifle. I acted like I was happy with
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it, but guns scare me. Anyway, I packed up my clothes and some books
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and headed up to see when we would be leaving. Dad said right after
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school on Friday.
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IT was a 7 hour drive to Pittsburgh, and I have to admit, Back Lake
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looked really pretty in the fall. When we got to the cabin, Me and
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Uncle Fred started the fire and I cleaned up the place as best I
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could. Dad and Uncle Fred were drinking whiskey within a short time
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of our arrival. I knew they would be drunk before dinner was made. I
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cooked some hot dogs and beans and we ate them and then went to bed.
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5 o'clock in the morning came real quick. I felt like I had gotten no
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sleep at all. Uncle Fred kept kidding dad about 2 legged Indian deer.
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I had no idea what he was talking about. They kept laughing and
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saying, "Shawny, we're gonna help you get a two legger!" I smiled and
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acted like I was enjoying myself in the cold fall air.
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We walked for about 2 hours. Dad told me to wait by this stone wall
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and watch for deer. He said that after about an hour I should follow
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his trail, he and Fred would leave a mark on trees for me to follow.
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I used to be in Boy Scouts, but I never was interested in trails and
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the like. I sat on the stone wall and waited. I saw all kinds of
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small animals and birds, luckily there were no deer, I had no
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intention of killing one if I saw it.
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After an hour I left to follow the trail. I walked for about 3 hours
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and I knew I was on the trail, but there was no sign of Dad or Uncle
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Fred. I sat for about a half hour to rest and read some of my new
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book, then I headed off again. IT was now about 1:00 in the
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afternoon, I had done a lot of walking and I was starting to get
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concerned for Dad and Uncle Fred. All of a sudden I realized that I
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had made a big circle and I was right near the cabin. I was a bit
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confused because I was certain that there would be no deer near the cabin.
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As I approached the cabin I could hear voices inside. I walked in and
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there was Dad and Uncle Fred sitting having a drink. "Shawn, it's
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about time you got back" As my father said this he laughed. I
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noticed that standing in front of the stove was a really pretty girl.
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Actually, she was a woman, an Indian. She had long black hair and the
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nicest slender build I think I have ever seen. She looked at me and
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smiled. Dad said "Shawn, meet Wanita, ain't she pretty?" I just
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nodded my approval. Uncle Fred went on to explain that Wanita always
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joins them here at the cabin and makes them a nice dinner.
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We sat around and Dad and Uncle Fred told me stories of their years of
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coming to the cabin, how Granpa had brought them here as kids and how
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much hunting they used to do. Wanita never spoke, she just smiled and
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cooked our dinner. When dinner was ready we all sat down and ate.
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She did not say even one word, but she kept looking at me and smiling.
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I was a bit nervous, I can't even talk to a pretty girl in school
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without getting tongue tied.
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After dinner Wanita cleaned up the plates. Dad and Uncle Fred were
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pretty drunk. All of a sudden, Uncle Fred walked over to her and
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started to kiss her. She did not even try to stop him, she did
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something amazing. She put her hand right on his crotch! Pretty soon
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Dad was over there too, he looked at me and said "This is the two
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legger we was tellin you about boy!" and then he laughed and grabbed
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her right by the bottom!
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Within a second or two they were all standing there taking off their
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clothes, I was shocked and a little bit scared. Uncle Fred had an
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erection, I had never seen a dick so big. Wanita looked beautiful,
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she had nice full breasts and her pussy was covered with thick black
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hair. She looked at me and blew me a kiss, then she knelt down and
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started giving Uncle Fred a blowjob. I stood there, frozen, watching
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her slowly suck and lick the entire length of his dick. He was
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smiling and rolling his eyes the whole time. Dad was naked now and he
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got down on the floor. Wanita positioned herself so that he could
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feel between her legs. She never stopped sucking, even for a second.
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Dad then started kissing her pussy. I had heard the guys talk about
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eating pussy, so I knew what it was, but I didn't think guys actually
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did that. Dad was jerking off as he lapped her pussy, I mean it was
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a loud slurping sound coming from over there. All of a sudden they
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stopped and Wanita got on her hands and knees. Uncle Fred entered her
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from behind, I thought he was in her ass at first but I guess he
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wasn't. Dad then stuck his dick in her mouth and began moving back
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and forth in the same motion that Uncle Fred was in.
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I was really getting excited, my dick was hard inside my pants.
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Wanita was looking over at me as she was sucking my Dad and getting
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fucked by Uncle Fred. Dad looked at me and said "Well...Come on boy,
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we could use your help over here, Wanita's a handful!" Uncle Fred
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echoed "A real fuckin handful, git over here!" I was not going to
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join in this mess, no way, get naked in front of her? Wanita took her
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mouth off of my Dad's dick and said her first words, "Shawn, come to
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me" and motioned me over. I was weak in the knees, but I walked over.
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She was still being fucked by Uncle Fred, she reached up and rubbed my
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crotch. I could not move. She unbuttoned my wool hunting pants and
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pulled down the zipper, reached inside and removed my dick from my
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underpants. It felt so good to have her warm soft hand on my hardon, I
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could not believe it. She then pulled away from Uncle Fred, he just
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stood there pumping his dick, my dad was standing there watching.
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Wanita looked at me and whispered "Ah, you have such a nice young cock,
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I'm going to make you feel so good...." and then she started to lick
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me, I was in heaven. Her tongue was licking the head and the shaft
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all the way down to my nuts, she took each one of my nuts into her
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mouth, it kinda hurt, but it felt good too. She kept going back and
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forth and up and down, then she would take my whole dick in her mouth.
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Dad got behind her and stuck his dick in her pussy. She reached up
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and started to give Uncle Fred a handjob. After a couple minutes I
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felt like I was going to shoot my sperm in her mouth, and then Uncle
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Fred moved next to me and she took his dick in her mouth too. I could
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not believe it, she had both of our dicks in her mouth and she ran her
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tongue over mine, then over his. Dad was fucking her from behind and
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she was rubbing herself with one hand and steadying herself with the
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other. I lost control and started to shoot, it went in her mouth and
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some dripped down the side of her face. Uncle Fred began to shoot
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too, I could feel his stuff shooting in her mouth and all over my dick
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at the same time.
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Dad pulled out and began to jerk off all over her bottom. She and Dad
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and Uncle Fred laughed. I was still confused. Wanita then stood up
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and put her arms around me and gave me a kiss. She then lead me to
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the cot by the woodstove. We sat down and she guided my hand to her
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pussy. I could not believe how warm and wet it was. It felt so soft
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and sexy as I slowly rubbed her. She sat back and spread her legs and
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my dad said "Go on boy, lap that cunt...that's what it's there for"
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Wanita smiled and said "You don't have to if you don't want to, it's
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OK Shawn" Hell, I could not say no, she looked so beautiful, and I
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was turned on. I bent down and I smelled her pussy, it was so sweet
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smelling, I could not believe it. I took my tongue and slowly licked
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her all over, up and down and then I stuck my tongue into her hole,
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she was really wet, I had to stop and swallow the juice so I could
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continue. She was really enjoying this, she was moaning and playing
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with her titties. I kept licking her entire pussy, it tasted really
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great. She repositioned herself so that her asshole was visible, I
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got this really wild idea, I took my tongue and started to lick around
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it, she went wild and started moaning even louder "Ah, Shawn, lick it,
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ooh, I can't believe it, ohh, that feels soooo good"
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I continued to lick her asshole and kept running my tongue up her
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pussy and then back to her ass. Uncle Fred walked over and shoved his
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dick in her mouth and she started blowing him again. Dad had to get
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into the act and she was jerking him off while he rubbed her clitoris,
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I just kept lapping and licking her. Then it happened, she was ready
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to come. Her juice was all over my face, even my nose was wet with
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her pussy juice. She was bucking all over the cot, Uncle Fred backed
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away, I guess he was afraid she'd do some damage! She finished coming
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and then she got on her knees and said "Fuck me Shawn, fuck me now!"
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I had no choice but to oblige. I entered her soft, very wet pussy,
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dad smiled and said "Don't that hot little snapper feel good boy?" I
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just nodded in agreement.
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She started to blow my dad and then Uncle Fred told me to pull out for
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a minute. I took my dick out, he got underneath her and she slid
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herself onto his dick. He told me to go fetch some cooking oil. As I
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was getting the oil I could see her moving up and down on his dick
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while she bend over sucking my dad off, Uncle Fred was licking and
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sucking her titties as she would move up and down, dad was half
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standing half sitting on the cot.
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When I came back over to them with the oil Uncle Fred told me to pour
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it over her ass and onto my dick "Oil your cock and make sure she's
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oiled up too, then stick your cock in her ass" This all sounded good
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to me, so I covered my dick with oil and then poured some on her ass,
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this was not easy with her moving up and down. Finally she stopped
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long enough for me to finish oiling her and then she helped me stick
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my cock in her. It felt different than her pussy, much tighter, but
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just as warm. After a minute of moving slowly I was in and we began
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to move back and forth, it was rough at first, but soon we were all
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synchronized in our motions. I kept fucking her ass, while Uncle Fred
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fucked her pussy and she was blowing dad for all she was worth.
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Finally dad shot his load, it went all over her face and some landed
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on her back and shoulders. Within a couple of minutes I was coming
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inside her ass and Uncle Fred was hollering about how he was ready to come.
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We all collapsed on the cot, it seemed like forever before we finally
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we able to catch our breath. Wanita got up, gave each of us a nice
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long sexy kiss, dressed herself and headed for the door. She turned
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and smiled at me, and blew another kiss my way. We never talked about
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it, Dad and Uncle Fred and I just went hunting the next day without
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even mentioning it.
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I made it a regular habit of using the cabin on weekends when I was
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old enough to drive. Sometime I'll tell you about the weekend my
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sister Susan and I spent up there and our visit from Wanita.....
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Hunting (Part II) Susan
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A lot has happened since that fateful hunting trip. I turned 16 and
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got a pickup truck as a gift, Uncle Fred and Dad bought it for me. I
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don't get invited to go to Pittsburg anymore. I got a girlfriend, her
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name is Kate, she and I date now and then. I have tried several times
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to get her to blow me, but she won't even give me a handjob. I
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thought a lot about Wanita and I decided that I would venture up to
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Pittsburg on my own and do a little fishing. Mom insisted that I
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could not go alone, so I had to take Susan with me. Susan is my
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younger Sister, she is a really nice kid, but she and I have very
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little in common. She is an athlete, I like to read, She has a lot of
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friends, I am a loner. Anyhow, she is 15 and she wants to go to the
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cabin because she has not been there since she was 6 years old.
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We drove the long trip and listened to my Pink Floyd tape. Susan is
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into Vanilla Ice, I like old time rock, THE WALL is real music. We
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got to the cabin at about 9:00 pm and unloaded the truck. I got the
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fire started and Susan dedided she wanted to make popcorn in the old
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basket popper over the fire in the woodstove. After the popcorn, we
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headed off to bed.
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I got up at about 7:00 and got my fishing gear together. Susan woke
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up and insisted on joining me. We headed out to the lake and fished
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from the shore. Susan is much better at fishing than I am and she
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caught two good size trout. As we headed back I saw a familiar face
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standing by the big rock. It was noneother than Wanita. She
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recognized me right away and said "Hello Shawn, I thought there was
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someone at the cabin last night, is your father here too?" She was so
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pretty, just like the vision I have of her every night as I jerk off
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thinking about that special afternoon at the cabin. I answered her
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after a slight delay "NNo, it's just us, me and Susan"
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"Oh, is Susan your girl?" I looked at Susan and then answered her
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"Oh, no, she's my little sister, Susan, this is Wanita, she lives near
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here, she's an Indian" Susan looked at me strange and then held her
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hand out to greet Wanita, "Hi, nice to meet you. I can tell she's an
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Indian Shawn, it's obvious!" Wanita smiled and told us that she was
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out for her morning walk and that maybe later she would stop by the
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cabin and see us. Susan said "That would be nice, I have a lot of
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questions about Indians maybe you could answer for me?" Wanita smiled
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and nodded "Of course, I can tell you much about the Indian way of life"
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We said our goodbyes and went back to the cabin. Susan asked me all
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kinds of questions abouthow I knew this woman and why she asked about
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Dad. I made up a good story, I think she bought it.
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The next morning Susan and I went swimming, the water was cold, but we
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enjoyed ourselves. Susan was wearing a tee shirt and cut off jeans, this
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was the first time I noticed that she was becoming a woman. Her breasts
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were actually quite large and the cold water made her nipples hard. We
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splashed around and had a great time, I don't remember when she and I had
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enjoyed each other's company more. The sun had been shining but now was
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hidden behind some clouds and it seemed like the temperature was cooler.
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We decided to go back to the cabin. We laughed and joked all the way
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back.
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When we got back Wanita was in the cabin. She was wearing a buckskin
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skirt and top. She explained to Susan that this was traditional Indian
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dress and that she had brought a lot of pictures and artifacts to share
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with her. She then instructed me to go and get some fire wood as it was
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expected to rain today and that it would be cold and damp in the cabin.
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I went to the one corner of the cabin that offers some degree of privacy
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and put on some dry clothes. Susan did the same as I was putting on my
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boots. Wanita told me that she and Susan would be preparing a
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ttraditional Indian meal for tonight's dinner and that I was to pick some
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fresh berries on the other side of the lake so that they could make
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dessert. She gave me a pail to put them in and directions on where to
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find them. I left to search for wood, and berries.
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I was gone about 2 hours getting her goddamn berries. I came back with
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them and the firewood. It was now very cold and had been raining a
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drizzle for about an hour, I could see smoke coming from the chimney as I
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approached. I entered the cabin and Wanita and Susan were looking at
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pictures and books...The stove was going and they were covered with a
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blanket. Wanita smiled as I came in the room, "Hi Shawn, glad you could
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rejoin us.." I gave her an irate look, and Susan said "We have had the
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best time..Wanita is really great!" I told her that I agreed and smiled
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at Wanita, I was trying to figure how I could get rid of Susan so I could
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fuck Wanita again. Wanita got up and took the berries from me. She went
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to the stove and checked the fire, she also checked the pots that were
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cooking, something smelled good.
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"Come, join Susan and I, we are looking at pictures from my tribe" I
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joined them at the cot and Wanita coverd the three of us with the blanket
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as she explained customs of her people. I made a comment that I did not
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realize how much different they were than the white man. Wanita smiled
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and said "We have a lot of different customs..We look at sexuality
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different than you do." Susan asked what she meant by that. She got up
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and moved to the other cot and said "Watch me, and learn.." She pulled
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her skirt up and her pussy was exposed to us, Susan was shocked and
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looked at me in disbelief, I told her to relax. Wanita began to rub
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herself and moan softly saying "Oh, see Susan, see how much more I enjoy
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my body than most women...ohhhhhhh, ya, seeee how I rub myself and feel
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as one with my body and soul...ahhhhhh" Wanita was getting lost in
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herself and I had a hell of a hardon!
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I looked at Susan and she was mesmerized with Wanita's show for us.
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Wanita slowed down and said "Susan, why don't you join me, take off your
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pants and rub yourself..You'll feel much better?" Susan said "Nnnno
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that's ok, I, I really don't think so..ok?" Wanita stopped and looked
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directly at her "What is it dear, are you afraid to show your lovely
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little pussy to Shawn? C'mon, he's seen one before...join me...You too
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Shawn, love yourself, it's great!" I looked at Susan and thought, what
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the hell "Do you mind Susan?" I asked her. "I don't care, if that's
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what you want to do, go for it." I undid my pants and took my hard cock
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out and let it adjust to the cool air for a minute, I then began to jerk
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off slowly as did Wanita. Wanita then moved toward us and knelt in front
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of Susan, "You have othing to be afraid of Susan, you are with a
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friend.." With that she unbuckled Susan's belt and helped her slip from
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her jeans.
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I was still jerking off, I looked at Susan's pussy, it was beautiful, and
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she was WET. Wanita was gently fingering her, and then she placed
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Susans's hand down there and said "Now, rub yourself, slowly, gently,
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just like I did.." Susan followed her instruction and soon was laying
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back moaning with pleasure. Wanita took my cock from me and began to
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blow me...Susan looked down and saw this and she began to moan even more,
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this was really turning her on. I wondered what Susan tasted like, I
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then realized that I was thinking lustful thoughts about my little
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sister. Apparently Wanita read my mind because she removed her mouth
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from my cock and began to eat Susan, all the while she was gently jerking
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me off and rubbing herself at the same time.
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Susan was out of control, she was moaning and shrieking with pleasure as
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Wanita moved over her pretty young pussy with her mouth. Wanita looked
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at me and said "Susan needs your cock in her mouth now Shawn, give it to
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her" I hesitated beacuse I did not know if Susan was up for that, but
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Wanita seemed pretty determined that I would do this. I got up and
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brought my cock to her lips, she was laid back moaning, her eyes were
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closed, and as I brought my cock to her lips she took it in without delay
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and sucked on it wildly, she was great..It seemed like she had done this
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before but I was almost certain that she was a virgin. Wanita was
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inserting her fingers into Susan, she was taking my entire cock into her
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mouth. She would stop and nibble on the head, then take me back in her
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mouth again. All of a sudden she was erupting in orgasm...She was
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bucking and writhing all over the place, I moved my cock from her busy
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mouth as she came.
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Within seconds Wanita was sitting on Susan's face and sucking my cock at
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the same time. Wanita took my cock from her mouth and said "Shawn, your
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baby sister sucks cunt almost as well as you!" I had a great view of
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Susan eating Wanita, I took my right hand and began to masturbate Susan's
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wet pussy. Wanita started to cum..As she did she dismounted Susan and
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left Susan's pussy vulnerable to my tongue..I leaned down and began to
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eat her wildly, I let my tongue cover every inch of her slit and hole.
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Wanita was licking my balls and my asshole, Susan was screeming with
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delight at my efforts. Soon we were repositioned and Susan was sucking
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my cock while I lay on my back eating her pussy and licking her tight
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little asshole. Wanita was helping Susan with the dubious chore of
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blowing my cock, there was a tongue on my cock, one on my balls, then two
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on my cock at once..Soon I was shooting my hot goo into their mouths,
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Susan surprisingly enough was taking as much as she could into her mouth
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as she began to cum...I slammed my tongue into her as deeply as I could
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and felt the walls of her pussy grip my tongue with each spasm of her
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orgasmic release.
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I layed Wanita down and guided my cock into her, I never went limp, I
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just kept as hard as a rock, slamming my meat into her, she screamed and
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moaned, Susan was laying there rubbing her clit and watching me fuck
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Wanita to another orgasm. We lay together on the cot, exausted and
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satisfied. Wanita helped Susan up and they put their clothes back on. I
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just sat there, still amazed at what had just happened. "Come Susan, a
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squaw still has chores to do, even after she has pleased her brave."
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They cooked me the traditional Indian meal and Wanita left afterward.
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Susan and I slept together that night. We never fucked, but got together
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for some great oral sex, she was quite good at that. We go to the cabin
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as often as possible to meet with Wanita. Susan has promised to talk my
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girlfriend Kate into a trip so that she and Wanita can show her the
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"traditional Indian ways."
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