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... husband had given her a skilled introduction to, and training for, the practices and pleasures of male-female coupling. For her, the best parts were when the man's shaft first entered, spreading open her outer lips and then making her tunnel expand. The other was the feeling of hot man cream being sprayed deep inside, carrying many seeds wanting to plant a baby in her belly. Her mother had taught her the herbs and timings necessary to prevent unwanted conception. There was that one situation though. The spring fertility festival had happened at the "wrong" time of her cycle, and the fermented beverage had lowered her sensibility, so that she coupled with many more men than usual. When her monthly bleeding didn't happen, her mother took her to another village where a medicine woman's potions and poultices restored her periods. The good side of the festival was that she met her future husband. After observing several men in a row injecting their shafts and juice into her body with little response from her, he assisted her from the mat, where she was laying with legs widespread in invitation, to a more private place. He brought her food and water and a cloth to clean herself. He slept by her side and she gave him an oral release when they awoke. Her pussy was too sore for anything more. They began a personal and sexual relationship and a year later were married. When she discovered that she would be the only female in a house of three men, her pussy tingled in anticipation. ...

... While she had several simultaneous sexual partners before, including the time she was developing her relationship with her future husband, that took extra time and energy to manage. This would now be easy, as we saw at the beginning of this tale. Once the wife had cleaned the house and shopped at the market for the next meals, there wasn't much to do. Since females weren't schooled and therefore couldn't read, and there were no modern electronics, visiting with other women, which was not her favorite activity, was about the only entertainment. So she looked forward to any of the men being available to get naked and play. One other diversion was doing the washing down at the stream. Sometimes a previous lover might stop by. If she was in a safe day and mood, and he was a favorite, she would loosen her garment and enjoy some mutual pleasures. Now that she was pregnant this extramarital activity would mostly depend on her mood. A couple of her favorites soon figured that out and made sure they knew when she would be at the stream. The hormones were increasing her libido so she arranged that they should both be there at the same time. Her f****y men only wanted her solo, but she enjoyed being teamed and these guys would do anything for the opportunity to couple with her. One time, she fondly remembered, she was being so well pleasured that she lost control of her bladder and sprayed the man inside her with her yellow water. He laughed and thrust even harder. He returned the favor ...