The Adventure of the White Tiger Clan


The world is a vast place, and there is nothing strange about it. There are some things that seem absurd and grotesque to us, but which are considered by other peoples to be natural and uncontradictable. I have had one or two such experiences, and if I tell you about them, you will say that I have made them up out of thin air and that I am psychologically abnormal. I will tell you, believe it or not.

No matter what kind of person, if he meets some strange things that even he can’t believe, there is always an impulse to tell people about it, and besides, this incident didn’t harm me in the slightest, but gave me endless sweet memories. So, I will tell you the story, I still say: believe it or not.

My name is Hu Park, I am 28 years old, I like photography, traveling and enjoying life. All these hobbies are very costly, but I don’t have to worry about financial resources, I have a lot of property, two years ago, I won five million Canadian dollars in Mark Six lottery, overnight, I became a rich man.

I was originally a computer analyst working in a large finance company for three years and was well versed in investment. After winning the lottery, I bought a big house and a new car, and officially took my girlfriend Karen and her eleven-year-old daughter to live with me to make their lives comfortable, and most of the rest of the winnings were invested in real estate, and in just two years, my assets rose by almost $800,000. I expected real estate to stagnate, and immediately withdrew my money and invested it in hi-tech stocks. I was lucky.

After two years of hard work, I really need a break this year. I plan to spend a long vacation in South Central and South America to take a series of photos and videos of the local customs, not to make money, but purely as a hobby.

Karen wasn’t interested in going with me, she couldn’t adapt to such a trip, she travels by staying in hotels, going to restaurants and flying. Besides, she had to take care of her thirteen year old daughter, so she stayed back home in Toronto.

I advertised for companions for a while and found a fellow traveler named Dubay, a veteran who fought in Vietnam and is now a teacher. We planned the trip together, bought gear, studied the geography, and hit it off very well and worked well together. Later he wanted to introduce one more friend to the program, and I agreed. Two days later, he brought me a lady who was about 30 years old. She had a blonde bikini, her appearance is not quite a national beauty, but there are a few charming, stout body, chest high, eyes sensitive, personality bold. Her name was very common–Ruby.

I was initially hesitant, wondering if she was aware that we were no ordinary vacationers, but Dubai told me that she would be much more comfortable with this trip than I would be, as she is an anthropology researcher who has traveled to a number of backward countries in Asia to study the development of their peoples and has published several scholarly articles of great significance. She has recently researched the primitive cultures of indigenous peoples in South America and hopes to travel with us. I welcome her, as I am interested in vacation and photography, and I would be happy to have a female companion on my trip.

A week before the trip, an unfortunate thing happened, Dubai in a car accident disrupted the right leg, it will take three months to recover, can not make the trip, only to withdraw, our preparatory work beforehand has been done eighty-eight, nine, and visas from various countries are also done, it is not good to cancel, and finally, only Ruby and I to set off.

At the end of November, 1989, we arrived in Gusco, Peru, with the intention of traveling south along the Andeson Mountains to Bolivia, Argentine, and Chile. I mainly photographed the habits of the natives in the high mountains, while Ruby explored their primitive culture.

I chose Central and South America as my target because of its mixed ethnicity. The Spanish, who ruled this large area for hundreds of years, were very typical of the mestizo race, with the graceful physique of the Orient and the beautiful silhouette of the Occident, making them one of the most beautiful races of people. Ruby, on the other hand, was to study the mysteries of early Inca culture concerning the worship of sexual organs. We bought an excellent giff car, shopped for enough items and set off for the tribal villages in the mountains.

Initially she did her research and I took my photos, but it turned out that we were doing much the same thing, she with words and I with pictures. Also, she needed photos to illustrate the results of her work, and my photos couldn’t do without context. So we paired up, and now she leaves all the photography to me, and focuses on the text and descriptions, and we work well together.

The first two weeks went well. The villages in which we stayed were very friendly, the villagers gave us the best places, and the pittance of money we gave them seemed to them a fortune. The living conditions there were certainly much worse than in Canada. Ruby has certainly adapted better than I. I am most afraid of the mosquitoes at night, which sometimes makes me very grumpy, but she is calm and peaceful.

“How can you stand the incessant bites of these nasties?” I had an inexplicable tantrum one time.

For the past two weeks we have spent the night in separate rooms. Today, we arrived in a new village where the people could only give up one small room, and for the first time Ruby and I shared a room. She organizes her notes in the dim light of a flashlight after eating an unpalatable tapioca mix, and I’m covered in mosquito repellent, but I’m still getting stung and swollen everywhere.

“These small insects are nothing, it’s only when you encounter poisonous mosquitoes and snakes that you have to be careful.” She smiled and continued working.

I set up a small mosquito net and got inside, avoiding the mosquitoes, but in no time my whole body was drenched in wet sweat and heat. We live in the house, is a four sides of the windowless ‘secret room’, only a small door can only pass through.

I took off my sweatshirt and was still sweating profusely. When I looked at Ruby, her sleeveless sweatshirt was also wet, and the tip of her nose and the corners of her forehead were dripping with sweat.

“It’s too hot, I’m going to the river to take a bath, will you stay with me?” She covered her notes, her eyes seeming to ask for something else.

“Well, it’s just too hot.” I’m not comfortable with a woman going out to the river to bathe in the heat of a crowded place.

We arrived at a small river half a mile from the village, and it was so dark that we could only make out objects. Ruby stripped naked and the river reflected the faint moonlight on her luscious figure. She walked slowly into the water, sending out ripples.

“Aren’t you afraid of crocodiles?”

“There won’t be any, I saw some women & children washing their clothes here at noon, it should be safe. You come down and dip in the water too, it’s cool and comfortable.”

I took off my pants and walked into the water as well. It was so cool! We only put our heads out of the water, it was already dark, each other can only recognize the silhouette, her head of gold hairstyle in the water flying, like a bolt of glittering gold cloth, suddenly, her whole body submerged into the water, for a while, she was under the while under the water holding my legs, slowly along my body, six inches in front of me out of the water, exhale a breath, wiping off the face of the water droplets, and then hold me tightly in both hands, kissing me.

My male instincts immediately kicked in and I embraced her in a long kiss. We almost made love in the water, but she said it would be better to go back inside, not knowing if there were any germs in the water, and it would be a problem if we got an infection.

We went ashore to dress, the mosquitoes still annoyed me, and we half ran, half walked back to the house, where we immediately stripped naked, got under the little mosquito net, and made intense love. She was firm, with large, firm breasts, and intensely needy; she said she hadn’t had a man in two months, and she enjoyed it immensely, getting her first satisfaction very quickly. I had also been sleeping alone for two weeks, so it didn’t last too long, just ten minutes before I let go and we all climaxed. After that, we slept in the same room every night. But my relationship with Ruby is not the subject of the story, so I won’t go into detail here.

We then do the work of visiting and photographing among the small villages in the mountains. In some places, our vehicles were not useful, so we bought mules and guided them through the small villages in the mountains. The natives here had little contact with the outside world, and most of them were pure Indians, with a strong Oriental flavor and lacking the beauty of mixed blood, but their simple and rustic faces did not diminish my interest in the slightest, although Ruby was unable to find any historical information about the cult of the sex organs. However, after ten days or so, we needed to return to some of the more civilized and materialistic towns to resupply our supplies, find a more comfortable hotel, have a few tasty dinners, and rest for a few days. So we chose a town called Anton Bamba for a week’s stay.

Anton Bamba is a modern town by local standards, with a supermarket, three hotels, a bank and several restaurants that only foreigners can afford. Most of the locals are still very poor, with poor housing and poor food. After a few days of rest and recuperation, we were able to buy everything we needed and started to plan our next trip.

One day, when we were walking out of the one-of-a-kind supermarket, I was hit hard from the side and fell to the ground, and the person who hit me also fell down, and then a few people in uniform jumped at me and punched and kicked him, and I grazed my elbow when I fell to the ground, and Ruby helped me to stand up, and one of the people in uniform gave me a glance and continued to hit the person as if nothing had happened, and I was angry and yelled out: “Stop hitting people!” They stopped, turned their heads to look at me, a total of four people, I walked up to see, that is just a thirteen or fourteen-year-old teenager, look at the dress is the indigenous people in the mountainous areas, has been beaten pieces of the body scaly, covered with blood.

We had stayed with these mountain natives for more than ten days, and they were very simple, a group that was bullied from time to time.

“Why are you hitting people?” The uniformed ones were convinced by my awe-inspiring attitude and stopped, and one of them said in very stiff English, “He stole something, we want to teach him a lesson, it’s none of your business.” The attitude was very arrogant.

“I’ll pay for what he stole on his behalf.” I saw that the teenager was very pitiful.

A few of them looked at each other and measured a round in the vernacular, “Five thousand pesos!”

I took out 5,000 pesos, which was worth about 30 dollars, and they took it and demanded an additional 2,000 pesos as compensation for not pursuing the matter, or else they would hand over the young man to the matter, which was blackmail, and there was nothing we could do about it but pay it.

At that moment, Ruby pulled me, “Get out of here, you show them you have a big stack of bills and they’ll get rich. Just go.” Without any further ado, she pulled me to the car, fired it up and drove. At the same time, I heard someone calling my name from behind.

The beaten teenage aborigine ran desperately toward our car, screaming “Hubba, Hubba,” followed by the guys. Ruby told me to pull over, open the door and get the teenager into the car, then I stepped on the gas, leaving the guys yelling and cursing.

Ruby said we had to get back to the hotel as soon as possible, pack up everything and leave town immediately, otherwise there would be a lot of trouble. I flew back to the hotel five kilometers away, and on the way, Ruby talked to the boy in the vernacular, wiping the blood off his face and looking closely at an ornament hanging around his neck, and I didn’t have time to pay attention to them, I just wanted to get out of here before the bad guys found us.

When we got back to the hotel, she was still talking to the indigenous teenager, and brought him to our room, and I packed my bag as quickly as I could, Ruby was obviously very excited, she even drew a few drawings with her pen, gestured with the indigenous teenager, and then happily exclaimed that she had found the ancient Inca culture of worshipping the sex organs, and that such rituals were still practiced in the teenager’s village, and that he was willing to take us back to visit.

“I’m going to venture back into town and buy a few generous gifts for the natives to make things easier.” Ruby added.

“We’ll go together, I don’t feel comfortable with you going alone.”

We left the inn in a hurry and went back into town to buy gifts, thankfully never running into the guys we had just seen. Two hours later, we were led by the teenager towards his village.

The boy’s name was Andido, and he was of the Inca tribe, claiming to be a remnant of the ancient Inca empire. Ruby said it was possible. He had studied for a few years with a Western missionary and longed for the material life of the city. Four months ago, he ran away from his village to make a living, but was bullied everywhere. Once a merchant asked him to work as a laborer, stating that he would be given food and lodging and a hundred pesos a day. After a month’s work, he asked for his salary, but the merchant said that he ate too much, that his salary covered his food, and that he still owed him 1,000 pesos, assuming that all the natives did not know how to do arithmetic and were deceiving them, but he knew that Andido knew how to read and write and how to do arithmetic.

He argued with the merchant, and the merchant said, “Go away, have pity on you, you don’t have to pay back the thousand pesos, and don’t come back again.”

Andido was so angry that he went to the police, who, having been favored by the merchant, dragged their feet and refused to pay any attention. So he went to the merchant’s store to get two pieces of clothing, and when the guards saw him, he withdrew his hand and left, and the guards chased after him and knocked me down in front of the market. After I paid the money, the guards wanted to take him back, so he chased after our car, begging us to save him. He was screaming “Hupa, Hupa”, which means “help”.

“I’m going home and I’ll never go to the city again, it’s full of bad people.” He ends his story with these words.

“How do you know the history you’re looking for will be found in his hometown?” I turned to Ruby.

She took off a piece of jewelry that hung around Andido’s neck and gave it to me; it was an oval-shaped plaque made of some metal, curved and engraved with a design that was slightly blurred by its antiquity.

Ruby saw the puzzled look on my face and explained, “This is the pattern of a woman’s vaginal opening, this point is the nucleus, and these words are ‘Great is the God of the Fountains of Joy, Auva Enchantment.'”

I scrutinized the pattern carefully, it really kind of looks like a woman’s pussy, but it’s not easy to see if you don’t specify.

“He said his sister had another similar sign, which I believe was a design of a male sex organ.”

“How did he get it?” I was very interested.

“He’s worn it since he was a kid and it’s never left his side.”

“His parents are believed to be very prominent in the clan.”

Ruby smiled and nodded, her face approving. “Yes, his maternal grandmother was the High Priestess of the clan. His mother was the most honored Daughter of the Sun.”

“Daughter of the Sun?”

“It’s the priestess who conducts the worship service.”

“You found them after all, it was worth the trip.”

“It’s not me, it’s us, and if you hadn’t stepped in to save him, we might never have been able to find him.”

I won’t bore you with the details of how we came to be in the Incanu tribe, but we were treated like guests, especially by Andido’s mother, who treated us as if we were messengers from heaven. It turned out that Andido had run away from home, and that the metal plate he was carrying was an important token of the Incanu religion, which if lost would cause the collapse of the whole tribe, so we were treated like emperors.

Strangely enough, the Inca Nu are not quite the same as the other mountain tribes; they have a more westernized facial profile, with large, bright eyes, a straight nose, white skin, straight teeth, and an athletic build, exactly what I had in mind when I thought of a mixed race of South and Central Americans. There were only about a thousand of them, living in three villages less than a mile apart.

Andido’s mother, Marina, was young, only thirty years old, a typical Eurasian hybrid, very beautiful, with a very fit body, and his maternal grandfather, Chisio, was only fifty-five years old, already the longest-lived of the whole clan. It can be seen that they do not live long.

They have a very old religious ceremony called the ‘Ova cleansing ceremony’, which is held two days later on New Year’s Eve and New Year’s Day, three days in a row, and I was invited to be an auxiliary for the ceremony, which is the highest honor the clan can give to outsiders, and I could not refuse.

In the past two days, Marina told me that it was best to rest as much as possible and build up my strength, otherwise it would be difficult to cope with the exertion at the ‘Auva Clean End’, and she gave me some nectar, which really cleared my mind and stilled my whole body.

Two days later, on New Year’s Eve, all the women of the clan over the age of fourteen and under the age of thirty-five were concentrated in the main hall in the ‘Auwa Temple’, while the men and children stayed at home, which was built in the middle of a jungle covering several hectares of land, and was not easy to find without someone to show the way, and I was the only man among the more than three hundred women in the hall. They were divided into two main groups according to whether they were married or unmarried, of which they were subdivided into several groups according to age.

The Indo-Canadian marriage system is very peculiar, with women’s rights at the forefront; a woman, if she publicly recognizes a man as her husband, she is married, and the man cannot refuse. A married woman can make love at will with a man other than her husband only during the three days of the New Year’s ‘Ova cleansing rite’ and the summer solstice ‘Ushi sowing festival’ each year, and she must be faithful to her husband on the rest of the days. In the case of an unmarried woman, there are no controls, no matter how many sexual partners she has. Unmarried men, on the other hand, cannot in principle refuse a woman’s request for pleasure unless they have intercourse more than five times a week, but many young and strong ones come and go, as well as twice a day. But if a man asks a woman for sex, the woman has to give her consent, and a married man can have up to four wives at the same time, and the wife has to arrange for at least one woman to stay with her husband for one night each month, but if the husband wants to have sex with a woman other than his wife, all the wives have to give their consent, with the exception of those who do so during the festive season. Thus, a man who is recognized as a husband by four women has at least eight different women in a month, and because of this system, many children do not know who the real father is, and the blood is mixed, and most have the beauty and advantages of a half-breed. Men do not live long because of excessive sex.

In the ‘Ova cleansing ritual’, all women of age cleanse themselves on New Year’s Eve, first shaving their pubic hair, then bathing and applying scented oils in anticipation of the two consecutive days and nights of sexual ecstasy on New Year’s Day. This will bring good luck for the whole year and keep all diseases at bay. Within these two days, any man and woman can make love at will, even group sex can also be, a lot of men and women in the usual can not get each other on the fun, less jealousy scene, because can not get this, there is another better to make up for it, no need to fight each other.

The shaving ceremony was conducted by Marina. According to the usual practice in the past years, Marina would first offer sacrifices to the goddess ‘Ova’, then all the women would shave each other’s pubic hair, and then go to the river to take a bath after shaving. But this time was an exception, because I retrieved the ‘Auwa Enchantment Sign’ for them, Marina thought I would bring good luck to the clan, and asked me to choose 20 women among this group and shave them clean by hand, so as to bring good luck to the clan. I was left with no choice. Ruby asked for the process to be filmed, and they only allowed part of it to be filmed, so she became the photographer for the time being.

I won’t go into details of each ritual, there were many I didn’t understand the meaning of and they were dull, I will only describe the ones that concerned me, which started with me choosing the women. I carefully chose among them, in the middle of the ceremony they were already half naked, they were not wearing western style bras but most of their breasts were still erect and I could clearly see their bodies, half of the women had their pussies exposed and were gently sweeping them in the hope that I would choose her.

The original woman’s pussy looks similar, in fact, there are a lot of detailed places are different, there are dark and light color, some labia fat, some narrow and long, some pussy nucleus protrudes out, and there are some labia small, cover but not the opening of the vagina, all kinds of its style. I selected twenty women based on their appearance, figure, vulva appearance and color, there are four virgins, six married, the remaining ten between the ages of seventeen and twenty years old, are stunning beauty, first-class body, vulva color is very light, pleasing to the eye, more than the Miss World is outstanding.

Marina took us into the inner sanctum and the other women in the outer sanctum shaved each other. We walked to a very large bath, they stripped naked, walked into the bath to wash each other’s bodies, for a moment, breasts and buttocks, twenty naked women you rubbed my nether regions, I teased your breasts, the spring is boundless, I was at the pool side of the video, never even any movie has such a spectacular nude women out of the bath group. After washing, they sit on a special chair in turn, a little like the operating table of the delivery, greatly separated legs, ready to let me shave off the pubic hair.

While they were bathing, Marina told me to pick a few of the women I liked best among them and do them last in line because I was going to complete the ‘Rite of Grace’ with them in the inner sanctum, which was to make love to them to the fullest. I did so. Four of the most beautiful, youngest and best shaped were chosen, two of which were virgins.

First of all, I use small shears to cut short the long hairs, most of the hairs occur above the pussy and below the belly, to be finely cut short, and if there are also long hairs on both sides of the labia majora and minora, they also have to be cut, and naturally, I have to use my hands to feel around their pussies, gently turn over their labia, and rub the nucleus of the pussy with my hands, so that they are very stimulated.

The women I chose, their pussy color is very light, and other parts of the body pigmentation is similar, most of them have light brown skin, I carefully appreciate each different pussy, very gently caress their labia, and then I use their own shaving cream coated in their pussy, with my shaving planer carefully shaved off each hair, this work seems to be easy and fragrant, but in fact it is very laborious, and have to do it carefully, and have to be gentle, hands can not be upside down, and visual and tactile stimulation is very big, it is not easy, but I am very happy to do it. This work seems easy and luscious, but in fact it is very laborious, and must be done carefully, and must be gentle, the hand can not be upside down, and visual and tactile stimulation, is not easy, but I am very happy to do it.

After shaving, water and towels to wash and wipe dry, and then scrutinize some, to see if it is satisfactory, at this time, almost all women are gurgling and flow of pussy, eyes like silk, full of spring. Initially, I was nervous and my heart was racing, so I had to take a break a couple of times to drink a glass of ice water to calm my nerves before I could continue, but after a couple of times, I was able to control myself. Ruby had been filming alongside, and a few times she couldn’t take the teasing and asked for a break, so it took almost six hours to shave the pussies of these twenty women.

By this time, it was almost close to midnight and the New Year was almost upon us. Marina took us back to the main hall, where the women had been washed and cleaned, all bare and officially ‘naked’, with hundreds of ‘white tigers’ comforting as a spectacle. Marina wore an almost transparent white muslin, which was of course unclothed and hidden inside, very alluring. The other twenty women were also wearing the same tulle, just in different colors, red, yellow, green and other colors. The Indo-Canukese, fearing to offend the gods, refused to allow Ruby to film the ceremony, so she was only allowed to take part in it. She also wore a red tulle with a bikini and stood next to me in the limelight. Marina walked to the front of the altar, the altar side of the high back of the Queen’s throne, the altar has burned a huge fire, the big altar behind the erection of a large phallus, two feet in diameter, more than 10 feet high, this phallus is actually wooden, handmade fine, tendons and veins alive, the top of the glans is vivid, full of an arousal of a huge phallus, the surface of the smooth and dark, obviously the days of the past, a long period of time, after human touch.

Marina raised her hands, pointed to the door, the door opened, a large group of men poured in, that is, the whole clan of the age of the men, it turned out that they had been waiting in front of the temple, they were naked except for a small cloth around the crotch. The leader of the more than a dozen joint efforts to hold a giant shield-shaped products, put on the altar, the original is a giant cunt, do very compelling real, up Bu Bu’s labia minor slightly apart, the top of the above protruding crystalline meat particles, do not know what material is made of, the color is no different from the real thing, look at the blood of the people are indignant.

The men were lined up on the right side of the hall, perhaps three or four hundred of them, men and women facing each other on the right and left, seeking each other with their eyes to find the mate of their choice.

At this time, there was a slow drumming, at the altar there were a few fit women beating the drums, the whole audience was silent, looking at Marina in front of the altar, she took off her veil with the sound of the drums, two pink nipples protruding from her big firm breasts, making people’s blood boil, she danced for a while following the drums and finally sat on the big high-backed throne next to the altar, spreading her legs wide apart to show her hairless pussy to every male in the hall, it turned out that she was a natural hairless ‘white tiger’, not artificially shaved, her pussy rose up and was very pleasing to the eye, she used her fingers to separate her pussy lips, revealing a pink hairless pussy. Every man in the hall to see, it turned out that she was born without pubic hair ‘white tiger’, not shaved artificially, her pussy up, very pleasing to the eye, she used her fingers to separate the labia, revealing the pink vagina, to the surrounding display for a few minutes, then she stepped down from the chair, a young girl with a cup of wine plunged into her, she took it, and then stepped gently in front of me, to me to drink it. Drink, I knew that if I refused, there would be serious consequences, the wine tasted good, drink pendulum, she unclipped the small piece of cloth around my waist, the whole audience in the hall roared with great excitement.

She dragged me to the altar, both facing the phallus and the image of the pussy, signaling down to worship, we both naked to perform worship, and then announced to all the people as if to say a few words, I do not understand what she said, but the whole hall cheered, the emotion is exciting. At this time, there are five minutes is the night, the drums again, the twenty naked women have followed the drums dance, dance extremely seductive, they threw off the veil, doing different sexual intercourse movements, the hall was divided into left and right arrangement of men and women gradually come together, hand in hand in a circle of several layers of the big circle, singing, the more they sing, the more excited, and the time is getting closer to the night.

Drums are getting more and more urgent, suddenly, Marina both sides of the left and right a stretch, drums and singing trailed to a halt, the whole audience was silent, watching Marina, she dragged me to the large high-backed chairs, asked me to sit down, she knelt between my legs, holding my prick, and licked and ate, I was not used to be nude in front of so many people, my prick is only in the state of micro-erectile, but by her, more than doubled the size of a furious kingpin, she rode on top of me, holding a thick and hard column of meat into her wet vagina, slowly into the end, her vagina inside a tight and release massage my glans, unspeakably comfortable, my instincts a tight and release the massage of the head of my glans, I can’t tell you how comfortable. She rode on top of me, holding a thick and hard meat column set into her wet vagina, slowly into the end, her vagina inside a tight a put massage my glans, indescribable comfort, my instinctive reaction to twitch a few times, suddenly, all the people shouted cheers, each person immediately find their partner kissing, the woman took the initiative to unlock the man’s waist that piece of cloth, some of them are wrapped around each other fondle, some of them talk about, some of them you chased after me, started the New Year’s ‘Ova Cleanse’. The three days of revelry after the New Year’s ‘Ova cleansing ceremony’ began.

I pumped hard underneath Marina, but was not in the right position to have all the fun, she whispered in my ear, “Don’t run out of energy too quickly, you have three full days to grace my women as much as you can, they are proud to make love to you, now you and the few women you just picked out will come with me to the back hall and complete the ‘rite of grace’. ‘.” With that she slowly left my body.

Beneath the great statue of the altar phallus and cunt in the Great Hall, hundreds of men and women were debauched and sex-crazed, and Ruby had found what she was looking for, and with her blonde hair attracting a dozen or so burly men to fawn over her, she seemed to have her work cut out for her.

Marina led us out of the great hall, which was filled with images of male and female love, and in fact no one of the men or women in the hall noticed our departure. We walked to the inner sanctum of the temple and entered a large room with a very large bed in the center, flanked by small tables filled with all kinds of fruits and several elaborate tiled vessels. Marina poured a cup of wine from one of the tiles, took a sip herself, and then fed it to me from mouth to mouth, which was very fragrant and fragrant, and the other four women fed me with the same wine one by one.

They helped me to lie down on the bed, one woman eating my prick, two virgins watching, Marina teaching, another taking my hands and playing with her big, beautiful, firm breasts, and another bringing her wide-open pussy close for me to look at.

After a while, the woman in the bottom finally took the initiative to put her pussy on the pumping, pumping more than ten times and then withdrew, it turned out that there is a virgin can not help but to try, she was lying on her back, the other people are stroking her, so she is more passionate, more in need of it, my prick has been stained with the woman’s slippery liquid just now, and this virgin is also very slippery, easy to slip in on the right side, I try to be gentle and slowly pushed forward, she can not hold all of me, I gently withdrew half, and again pushed forward a few times, it is much smoother and also accelerated a few minutes later, she reached the peak of her body upside down. I tried to be gentle and slowly push in, she could not hold all of me, I gently withdrew half, and pushed in again, after a few times, it was much smoother and faster, after a few minutes, her whole body was shaking and she reached the peak.

I stayed in her for a while before pulling out, still the golden gun has not collapsed, the woman just now immediately replenished, we continue to unfinished business, this time to cooperate with each other to the fullest, I led her over two orgasms, she withdrew, the turn of the other woman, this is very young, only seventeen years old, although it is not a virgin, but tight and narrow, there is a close to the enjoyment of me to try to hold back and not to leak, to give her a joy to give her a free hand to let go of the cunt in her. I was too tired to prosper and they let me take a nap.

After waking up, they peeled some fruits for me to eat, and then drank a few mouthfuls of wine, I was alive again, this time it was the turn of the last virgin, she was even younger, only fifteen years old, but her whole body was already fully developed, her skin was light brown, and the inside of her pussy was pink, although she had not been humane, she was very much in need of it, and the other women had taught her to help her, and she slid to the bottom without any problems, she took the initiative to welcome the pumping, and I was thoughtful and careful in leading her to enjoy it in a step-by-step manner. The first time in my life, I believe that these two girls will never be afraid of sex, and very enjoyable.

That night, the five of them and I made love twice more, and then fell asleep in each other’s arms, and when I woke up, it was the next afternoon. They gave me some peeled fruits and snacks, and after I ate, Marina took me to the big bath. There were already dozens of people there, men and women naked splashing and playing. I went down into the water, and two young girls rubbed my back and washed my body comfortably. Marina took me back to the main hall, where three women helped me onto a high bed with thick cushions and massaged me, with great skill, so that my whole body was relaxed and recovered from fatigue; they gave me a cup of wine, and I fell asleep again soon afterward.

I woke up at dusk, still in the massage room, full of energy, a few women knew I was awake, immediately came up, caressing my whole body, one pulled my hand on her giant breasts, while my tongue was licking the other’s standing breasts, and I do not know who has been like licking Snow White to eat my prick, I was so excited that I can not tell you how comfortable.

A moment later, I felt someone put her pussy on my prick, and up and down, I can not see who, in front of my eyes are several pairs of huge firm breasts imitation to and fro, let me play. The woman in my lower body pumped a few dozen times, then left, someone with a hand to hold my prick, stuffed into another woman’s vagina, slowly pushed the feeling of a wonderful wonderful, to the end of the end of her on the up and down, this is different from just now, she has a lot of lewd water, so the pumping more and more quickly, I feel her shaking a little bit, the body soft down, she was held away from the other on the replacement, and so on, each woman is probably active! Do sixty or seventy times, then change to the next one, to the fifth, her vagina tight and pressure, she pumped fifty or sixty times, I can not help but let go to my heart’s content, after that, I was paralyzed.

They did not want me to continue, just touch my body, but also fed me some snacks, drink a little wine, not ten minutes, I revitalized, and continued to fight, a few women, I ejaculated again, this time I was very tired, and soon fell asleep, they did not harass me.

When I awoke, it was probably the following morning, and I was still on the floor of the great hall, which was silent; most of the men and women were asleep, but only a few were still entangled with each other and gasping for breath. Most of the men and women were asleep, except for a few who were still entwined with each other and gasping for breath. The women beside me were also asleep, and there were men with them, so it was clear that they had made love to other men after I had fallen asleep.

I will not go into details of the third day of the scene, and the previous day is much the same, vehicle-style sex, after the ejaculation sleep a few hours, give me some aphrodisiac wine, once again make love, I have no idea exactly with how many women to make love, I want to ejaculate more than ten times, alone with sexual organs, there may be as many as fifty to sixty, in short, ‘Auwa cleansing rite’! After the ceremony, I slept for more than thirty hours before I regained my energy, but my bones ached and I had to rest for two more days before I felt better.

Ruby and I stayed for more than ten days, collected a lot of information, took a lot of photos, leaving all their favorite things, but also teach them some simple technology methods to improve their lives, in these ten days, I can finally really make love with Marina painfully, she knows the use of internal force, with the walls of the vagina peristalsis massage, so that the opponents have the highest enjoyment, in addition, I can not afford to be begging for the other women! In addition, I couldn’t stand the pleas of the other women, so I made love to two women of my choice every day, and in the end, we all had to leave the Indo-Chinese tribe. At last, we all had to leave the Indo-Chinese tribe. When we said goodbye, Marina and Andido were reluctant to part with us and sent us on our way for several miles before we parted, and I felt a little bit sad about it.

On the return trip we took a detour south avoiding the Anton Bamba, and as we drove along a dusty and rugged mountain road, Ruby and I were talking about what we had been through in the last ten days, and how she had enjoyed dozens of strong men during the ‘rite of cleansing’, admiring their skill and strength, and getting a great deal of satisfaction out of them. Suddenly, a great force threw the car up more than ten feet, I was thrown out of the car, fell in a bush, the car rolled over on its side, I believe I fainted for a few minutes before I slowly climbed out of the bush, the car was already on fire, I rushed forward and dragged Ruby out of the car, in less than two minutes, the car exploded, except for our wallets and notepad, the hard-earned information, photographs, video tapes were all gone, fortunately, we were not able to find anything, and we were very lucky. Luckily, our car was a ‘convertible’, otherwise our lives would have been in danger.

I hardly believe it when I tell you that our car hit a landmine. It turned out that the drug lords in this area were always on the prowl, and in order to hinder their pursuit, the drug traffickers had planted mines on the road, which we unfortunately came across.

I bruised my forehead and bled like hell, Lou was more serious, she broke her arm. While we were in a state of uncertainty, three armed military vehicles passed by and stopped when they saw the burning car, we told everything to the officer in charge, who sent a telegram requesting a helicopter to rescue us, and he left two soldiers with us to continue the pursuit of the drug dealers.

A week later, I returned home to Toronto. Although there could be no proof of what had happened to us, I was fortunate to have returned safely. It was an experience of a lifetime, one that could only have happened among the Indo-Chinese, and it was a combination of a mistake and a sevenfold stroke of luck that led me to this strange encounter.

I spoke with Ruby on the phone the other day and she asked if she would be interested in taking another trip, this time to the ancient Greek ruins in the Mediterranean, on the way to a 4,000-person astro-camp held there. That’s another story.

This paragraph is finished, and I want to move on to the story of Hooper Park and add some encouraging applause.