The old chief of the Horse People was trying his best to be as formal as his culture insisted that we be towards one another; however it was clear tha... Agar was bursting with the desire to see the saddles that I had made and, very probably, he was bursting with the desire to go for a ride.We went through formal greetings again and I presented him with a suitable gift. I didn’t give him salt this time around. Instead, I presented him with a knife that Uttar had crafted upon my request. It was a. He let go of my hands which I curled into the thick dark hair on the top of his head, arching myself toward his lips again; partially to feel his lips on me, but also to not have to see my own sex reflected into his eyes. He grinned at me, lewdly watching my eyes as he held my buttocks cupped in his forearms, rubbing his prickly chin into the overly sensitive flesh of my entrance, lapping long strokes with his flattened tongue. I whimpered softly and mewed like a hungry cat, rocking my pelvis. More

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