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The crackling of the bonfire echoed off the canyon walls as Anita and Galen listened to their instructions from the wizened old shaman.
They had come to him in search of guidance to the local Anasazi ruins. Anita and Galen were researching a Native American version of the Kama Sutra. During their last dig they had found a tattered manuscript that spoke of ancient rites that allowed ancient spirits to engage in sexual exploits while inhabiting the bodies of the living. The holy one was willing, but they had to undertake an inipi, or spiritual sweat. He warned that to go unprepared was unwise and definitely dangerous.
So together with the shaman and his apprentice they gathered the willow saplings hearing him groan, she took Niğde Escort him into her mouth. Galen responded by flicking her clit with the tip of his tongue until it became engorged. He then sucked it into his mouth. Once it was taut, he rolled his tongue around it. This caused her to take his cock down her throat, until his hair tickled her nose.
She could feel his cock tighten as it readied itself for release. The warmth of impending orgasm penetrated her insides. She increased the movement of her tongue wanting to taste his cum. Galen had started to fuck her with his tongue, making sure his nose rubbed against her clit while doing so. Together, they exploded in unison. They felt their consciousness’ almost merge. Niğde Escort Bayan In an instant they knew what the other needed for total satisfaction. Galen nipped the inside of her thighs while Anita cleaned his cock with her tongue. Amazingly, he felt the stirrings of desire almost immediately.
Anita crawled off him, looked back saying, “Fuck me like the stallion you are.”
Needing no encouragement, Galen mounted Anita, feeling his straining cock slide into her awaiting passage. He gripped her hips with both hands and started pounding inside her. She gasped as his girth filled her. Anita felt his balls slap against her ass as he penetrated her deeper than she had ever been. Galen drew his hand back Escort Niğde and slapped her ass, leaving a red mark. Anita moaned her acceptance of her role as mare to his stallion. Galen slowed his pace as he leaned over to alternately kiss and nip her back.
Anita’s breath was becoming ragged, signaling her third orgasm of the sweat. Sensing this, Galen reached around Anita to rub her clit with his finger as he continued to kiss her back. This sent her over the precipice of sanity. Galen’s cock started to spurt cum as her walls clung to him. Once again they merged mentally. Both Galen and Anita were shown an image of a native couple blowing them a kiss…good bye until next time.
They lay together spooning, wondering if they could ever duplicate what had just happened. Wondering if it was just the spirits of the Anasazi using them for their carnal pleasure or if the spirits just nudged them into doing what each had secretly craved.
“This could be the start of a beautiful friendship.”