just imagine it a native american village full of native peoples the sound of laughter and conversation can be heard with in. but in that village there is something else a girl a native girl just picture it her jet black hair flowing in the wind, her pretty tan skin glistening in the sun, the two feathers adorned in her hair, her cute bear feet, she liked living in the village with her family. all was normal in the village until a young man came this young man was a white man he was tall had blond hair, blue eyes and pale skin he came to the village to trade. most of the villagers had never seen a white man let alone a white man such as him as he entered the village he had gotten may looks. no one really talked to him he didn't mind. he traded some furs and meat and he went on his way but before he left he saw something it was the native girl ''she's awfully pretty" he thought to him self he went to talk to her. she was very shy especially around a man such as him but they talked and even flirted a bit the men of the village saw the man talking to her but they were to scared of him to do anything. it grew late and the girl invited him back to her tent one thing led to another and they began to make love. he thrusted in and out of her until she locked her legs around his hips and let out a orgasm louder than any other they then fell asleep in each others arms. in the morning she said her goodbyes to her family before she round off with her new husband.