The chief had picked up the pace of fucking Liz and the dildo was sliding back and forth with ease as the pussy juices flowed. The chief said something to the hunter, who grabbed Julie by her hair, manhandling her again. This time, she was placed next to her mother. The native pushed her face against Liz, who felt the lips against her mouth.
In an instant, her arms went around her daughter's neck and pulled her hard against her mouth. She could taste the woman's tangy pussy sauce on her daughter's lips as her tongue licked.
Julie pulled away enough to speak. "Jesus, mom. What's happening to us? Have we turned into sluts who can't get enough sex?"
Liz's answer was to pull her daughter's lips back down on her mouth as her tongue forced its way inside Julie's hot oral cavern. The chief smiled at the scene and started to hammer Liz's pussy even faster.
Sensing that Liz was near her orgasm, the chief leaned over and locked her mouth to the top of Liz's pussy, her tongue lapping at the aroused clit. That plus the pounding of the dildo was enough.
A muffled scream built in Liz's throat and Julie pulled her mouth away as her mother's head whipped back and forth, her hair whipping.
"AAAAAHHHHHWWWW MYYYYY GAAAAAWWWWD. I'M CUMMING. YOUR MOUTH SOOOOO GOOOOOOODDDDD. NEVERRRR ... FEEELLTT LIKKKEEE THISSSSSSSS."
Her hips were lifted off the ground, her body bowed as she pushed her pussy against the invading fake cock and the tingling pleasure of her orgasm. The chief finally pulled the dildo out with a loud pop and Liz collapsed to the ground.
Julie had rolled to her side next to her mother. The chief moved to the other side of her "victim" and offered Julie the shiny dildo, rubbing it over her lips. As if in a trance, her tongue lapped at the wooden instrument slick with her mother's juices. It tasted different than the hunter's juices.
The chief placed the dildo aside, then grabbed Julie's hair and pulled her face down to her mother's left breast. She felt the hard nipple against her lips. As if it was totally natural, her mouth opened, and her tongue licked and loved the hard button.
Liz was still recovering from her shaking orgasm and her erogenous zones were still on high alert. She gazed down at her daughter pleasuring her tit.
"Gawd, Julie, your mouth feels so good."
Julie's hand moved to cup the other mound, her index finger flicking at the erect nipple. Liz felt a shiver travel down her body to her pussy.
The chief and the hunter grabbed Julie and positioned her on her hands and knees straddling her mother's body. Both women knew exactly what the natives wanted.
Liz's hands moved up Julie's thighs until she reached the edge of her pussy, which was still slick and shiny from the previous activities. Her middle finger slipped between Julie's labia. Julie gasped and arched her back in pleasure.
Looking at her mother's pussy, she was surprised to see it gaping so wide. The dildo had stretched her love tunnel and the muscles were still recovering. Her clit was fully exposed and erect. Julie's lips encircled it, her tongue tip teasing the smooth nub of aroused nerves.
Liz gasped. Her hands grabbed her daughter's firm ass cheeks and dragged her mound to her face. Her tongue began to explore, and her mouth sucked the pussy lips.
Soon both women were fully engaged in a passionate 69 session. Lips, tongues, pussy lips, clits, the deep tunnel inside their mounds were fully explored and pleasured as they rocked against each other.
The chief slipped her index finger along Julie's sopping crack, getting it slick with her juices and Liz's saliva. Then she poked it at the young woman's pink asshole. She rubbed and teased it before pushing her finger in to the first knuckle.
Julie lifted her face from her mother's pussy. "What are you doing," she hissed. "Please, so tight ... so tight. Mmmmmm."
The chief sawed her finger in and out of the tight rectum, gaining depth with each stroke. Julie went back to her mother's pussy, but she felt like between her mother's mouth on her pussy and the finger probing her ass that the middle of her body was about to explode.
Liz could see what the chief was doing, and it excited her. She rocked her hips against her daughter's face and another strong orgasm wracked her pussy. Her mother's pleasurable moans, her mouth and the chief's diddling of her ass was more than enough for Julie to experience her second screaming cum in less than an hour.
Mother and daughter were literally fucked out. Julie rolled off Liz and they both laid there in their post-orgasm glows.
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About 15 miles from the Amazon camp was a "normal" village. To procreate their tribe, the Amazons had been sending their young women there to be bred by the males of the village. The women remained through their pregnancies. Those that gave birth to males gave up their babies to be raised by the villagers. The female babies returned with their mothers to the Amazon village.
As Liz and Julie had been experiencing their lesbian love making in the chief's hut, a group was traveling from the other village. A dozen Amazon women, eight with female babies, were trekking back home escorted by six males from the village.
There was a reason why the Amazons had been visiting the village for breeding purposes. The male natives were all well-endowed and their testicles produced copious amounts of sperm. Liz and Julie were about to find out.
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After their exhausting tryst, Liz and Julie were again led to the lagoon for another "shower." When they were finished, the two natives handed them a garment made from animal skin. They helped the women fashion and tie the loin cloths. They were both grateful for at least some modesty.
It was late afternoon and when they returned to the village, there was a huge fire burning. Liz and Julie saw that the full tribe was gathered for what seemed like a celebration. Many of the women were wearing crude necklaces, some had painted their faces and others had feathers in their short, wiry hair.
When the group from the other village arrived, the Amazons erupted in chants and cheers. The eight women were surrounded as they proudly showed off their babies. The other four were consoled with hugs. Failing to produce a female was a failure but it was understood they would get other chances.
Liz immediately noticed the six men. Two of them had rifles slung over their shoulders, the others had machetes. They were wearing shorts and wearing sandals. Two were wearing "wife beater" t-shirts, the others were bare chested. Liz deduced that where they came from had to be some sort of connection or contact with the outside world and she had hope that perhaps there was a path to return to their research group and, eventually, home.
In stature, the six men from the other village were similar to the Amazons. All were well over six feet in height and with sinewy muscles, wide strong shoulders and flat abs.
Liz and Julie had been standing off to the side while the welcoming party took place. Soon things calmed down and the chief and the leader of the men were talking. The man was looking toward the two captives, though they failed to notice the attention.
The chief shouted some words and the Amazons formed a semi-circle around Liz and Julie with the bonfire at the open end. Soon the six men stepped into the cleared space where two apprehensive women wondered what was happening.
They soon found out. The men had discarded their weapons, but their intent was menacing. The surrounded mother and daughter.
"Please. Please help us. We haven't harmed anyone or done anything wrong, we just want to go back to our friends," Liz's voice was shaking but it was obvious her words meant nothing to the men.
The leader and two of the older men grabbed Julie and pulled her toward one side of the circle. The three younger men pushed Liz in the opposite direction.
"Mom ... mom ... I'm scared."
"Me, too, sweetheart. I'm afraid there's nothing much we can do."
As two men held Julie, the leader fondled her firm breasts and soon her nipples were hard. His thumbs flicked over the hard buds and he smiled. His hand reached behind her head and grabbed her hair, pulling her hair back. His lips pushed against the young woman's, who fought to keep her mouth closed. He pulled away and looked at her. He spit a large wad of saliva on her face and with his free hand rubbed it over her lips and cheeks.
He let go of her hair and she shook her head in disgust. He then spit another large glob into each of his hands and massaged her breasts. Her slickened nipples bobbed back and forth as his fingers played at will.