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It's My Duty
by Tony Tiger (tonytigerxxx@yahoo.com)

***

A young native wife sacrifices for the good of the 
village. Or does she? (MMF)

***

The bare breasted young woman, who we will refer to as 
"YW" due to her complicated given name, kissed her 
bonded-man, a husband in other cultures, goodbye and 
picked up her burden of food. She had tried to conceal 
her eagerness at this assignment in order to spare his 
feelings. On the way to the fields, she joined the other 
village woman who was carrying her share of the lunch 
meal for the laboring young men.

It was planting time and her village had a shortage of 
younger men because they had gone into the military or 
to the cities for work. Her own husband was older and 
couldn't work in the fields, so men from the surrounding 
area were paid to do this laborious task. The pay 
included meals and female "companionship". The younger 
women took turns at noontime and the older ones at 
night.

Spreading the food out on blankets, the repast was 
quickly consumed. All but two of the men returned to the 
field. The women laid down on padding in the two farm 
wagons. High sides provided some small measure of 
privacy but sounds easily traveled from one to the 
other.

YW unfastened her sarong as the first man climbed in the 
wagon with her. She kept it under her to protect the 
padding from all the fluids she knew would drip there. 
He was considerate and caressed her breasts and 
genitals, getting her more moist before entering her 
already swollen pussy. Names were not important and were 
not exchanged. He only lasted long enough to build her 
arousal part way before spewing his seed with loud 
groans of pleasure. He thanked her and left to return to 
work and send the next. 

They were sweaty and she was slippery so it was actually 
quite sensuous as man after man pushed the head of his 
erection between her hairy labia and moved in the age 
old way. She squealed as each new shaft entered. She 
moaned in appreciation with each push against her mound. 
She shivered as each spurt carrying millions of seed 
wigglers was sprayed inside her. She noticed the 
differences in their sizes and shapes and managed a big 
pleasure before the sixth and final one finished.

Adjusting her sarong, YW and the other woman walked back 
to town, stopping by a pond to pee and rinse off the 
seed draining out. They did not speak but smiled 
whenever their eyes met. YW had noticed the feeling 
inside of her yesterday that meant an egg had been 
released.

It would be her turn again in two days. That would be 
good, just in case she hadn't been planted this day.
 
END

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