Home » Andreas Outdoor Double Penetration: An MMF Ménage Short by Cassie Hacthaw
Andreas Outdoor Double Penetration: An MMF Ménage Short Cassie Hacthaw

Andreas Outdoor Double Penetration: An MMF Ménage Short

Cassie Hacthaw

Published July 31st 2012
ISBN :
Kindle Edition
7 pages
Enter the sum

 About the Book 

Andrea is overwhelmed running her seventy-thousand acre ranch all by herself after her grandfather died. She rides her horse throughout the property until she comes to the beautiful glade where her beloved grandfather fell in love. There, she swimsMoreAndrea is overwhelmed running her seventy-thousand acre ranch all by herself after her grandfather died. She rides her horse throughout the property until she comes to the beautiful glade where her beloved grandfather fell in love. There, she swims in the small pond, nude and free from ranch worries. Only she’s not alone…two men watch her, and before the afternoon is over, she will have pleased both in a steamy and powerful double team sex encounter complete with double penetration!Warning: This ebook contains very explicit descriptions of sexual activity during a double team sex encounter. It includes oral sex, forced deepthroat, rough sex, anal sex, outdoor sex in public, and double penetration. It is intended for mature readers who will not be offended by graphic depictions of sex acts between consenting adults.Here is a preview:Andrea tied her shoulder length brown hair at the neck with a leather thong she kept tied around her wrist for that reason. She took three steps and entered the cool water in a running dive. When she came to the surface, her nipples were rigid and her big brown eyes were wide. The sudden coolness of her skin on such a hot day was arousing, and Andrea was alone. She spread her legs wide and held herself up with one hand on the stone dam, the other hand lazily masturbating as she stared at the open sky.Two pairs of deep brown eyes were riveted on the beautiful white woman. She seemed as at ease as any Indian girl they had ever known, and it was abundantly clear both that she was pleasuring herself and that she was comfortable with doing so. Though neither had made any motion whatsoever, Andrea had listened as she had been taught, not for the noises, but for spots where there was an absence of noise. Within five minutes of her entry into the water she had known she was not alone. Within twelve minutes she had known her visitors were Cherokee, and within another five minutes she had pinpointed their location.Without bothering to cease her self- pleasuring, she called out to the two young men. Calmly, in their native language, she had hailed them and invited them to swim with her, as would have been the Cherokees’ response to any visitor. Andrea knew them as a peaceful, gentle, fun loving people. The two men, startled at her use of their tongue and her acceptance of their customs, rose and walked to the water. With a shrug, both men introduced themselves politely and removed their weapons and the scant clothing they wore. The two men were not of the local tribe, and they were involved in a week long ritual that required their travel deep into the Smoky Mountains, living as their ancestors had centuries before. There was a proscription against eating any food that they did not procure for themselves from the bounty of nature, but neither could remember a proscription against sex.