When others of the village spread their legs such it was a signal for Kate to adopt the pose that was comfortable. But this was the first time the shaman was here at the same time, perhaps she thought it was to let kate soap her inner thights. Kate bit her lower lip hoping what was about to happen would be understood.<br/><br/>Carefully kate eased away then eased her phallus between both legs, the motion lifted the shaman on tippie toes - the head of kates member bobbing out of the surface of the water about a foot in front of both of them. The suddenness must have startled te shaman as kate heard her sudden intake of breath.<br/><br/>Fear she shaman may get angry was replaced with a laughter as a butterfly landed on the exposed head of kates phallus. This freed up both Kate's hands to soap Lazandra properly. Kate felt like melting into the girl as the soap-stone moved under both her bust - a random brush of a fish nearby snapped kate back into focus.<br/><br/>After a time that didn't seem long enough the soaping was completed - a time Kate took to the shaman's hair with a bone-comb. Long brushes though her locks was therapeutic for both of them, at least to kate it seemed.<br/><strong><br/>"Sorry for taking so long, I wasn't exactly sure if you were going to snap at me with positions I didn't, please don't think bad of me its painful to sustain the other for that long, Im so glad you did change, gosh it makes things easier"</strong>