“Uh… H-Hello? Wh-” Before he could speak, the hand moved up to his mouth, covering it. Another hand came in front of the things face, shushing h...im. Now with a better view, he took in what he could of this monster. It stood at about seven feet, at least. It was covered in black fur with red fur scattered at various points. And it had… Breasts? Large ones at that. A long tongue gently rubbed against his cheek, then slithered into his ear. Matt squirmed, which drew what seemed to be some chuckles. She gave me a funny look and just turned away and watched the game, so I took another shot of her ass. It was at that point that I decided since Im taking all these pics anyway, why not try to get a few shots of my sisters great asses. Just the thought of it sent a rush of blood to my dick. Unfortunately I didnt get any more opportunities that day. Once we got home there was the inevitable rush for the shower, the girls shared a bedroom and we had a bathroom that connected our bedrooms. I wasnt. During the trip the producer etc., who we shall call Sid for the sake of convenience, told us the plot of the story and it was interesting and easy to remember.The plot was that the three old farts, including one younger dominant fart, were playing cards at a table, fully dressed. We actually used UNO cards and made out it was Poker or something. I don’t play cards but I know how to slam them down and look serious.At some stage not too long after the camera was rolling the game would appear. Hank ordered the advance to halt while the helicopters put down a lot of hurt on the enemy. Three waves of helicopters went in before Hank figured that it was reasonably safe to resume the advance. It looked like he was right. A lot of bullets and rockets flew in our direction, but no more big explosions. The enemy had invested a lot of resources, both men and matériel, in the defense of that cut, but it didn't do them much good. All it really did was slow our advance for one day, since we.