Jonar and Gnusyl lumbered into the ravine and saw that Maseryk had banished his mount and was fussing with his armor in preparation to try anyway."Is ...there anything resembling cover down there?" he asked, looking at the bend in the ravine about a hundred yards in.Maseryk shook his head but Donnar nodded. "There is a cave nearby, I can feel it. I'll go see if I can find the entrance." Kyftassa, go with him and make sure it is big enough to get us all inside," Jonar ordered absently as he handed. "Fuck, I've died and gone to heaven," I told her."Now that would be a shame," she giggled. "If you died you'd miss out on so many more games we can play." Then she lay down on me and kissed me while I filled my hands with her full ass cheeks, pulling her up and down on my cock."God, you are thick. You feel so good in me," she gasped, rocking back and forth on my cock.I heard the door to the rec room close, and looked over to see Mark walking our way."Hold her still a moment," he told me.I. ‘It’s quieter out on the back veranda and someone needs to watch the kids in the pool.’ They finally began dinner at 9:15. By then and after a few wines the women were fine. Duke was a little disappointed when kissing the other two women goodnight after Debra and her family had left much earlier. Gretchen and Gina’s enthusiastic kisses and warm body presses made Lisa’s two sweet little kisses during the short walk across the street seem inadequate and when he attempted to grab a breast she. I thought that bit with the paper and the folding was just style and safety, I would just have to be careful of the edge.Ok, so I wasn't Mr. Bad Assed Swordsman right off the bat. I took my practice in ones and twos, one at a time. I survived, because that is what I do, and zombies are dumb. It was almost accidental, a consequence of their instinctive groping for sustenance that led me to start taking off the grabbers first, and then go for the lop. It was hard not to become proficient with.