As always with our love-making, I completely lost track of time – time was a pure irrelevancy, all that was important was that I be the closest I co...uld to her, to my darling Bethany, she who was the new centre of my world, my existence. And if that meant half a life-time kissing and stroking her, that would be my true happiness. So I kissed her, kissed her just closed eyes, her ears, her nose, nuzzled my face in the curve of her neck, her shoulders – again, again, and over again. In between my. “I understand, Cal. You’ve not taken time to grieve. I ... I can’t know what you’re feeling inside, but I’ll be here for you, later, if you need me.” He sighed. “Unfortunately, you’re also right. We don’t have time, now. Welcome to the home of the Salthawks, Hutchinson High School.”A very large parking lot filled with a tremendous number of vehicles was to our left. Just beyond that was a large building with a sign reading ‘Hutchinson Sports Arena’. On the right was a curved road with some. ? Tight leather tourniquets were secured tothigh and both arms to stem the blood loss, then she was pitched the cage withthe Dobermans once more.? This time,recognizing her smell, they needed no prompting.? Each dog latched onto a limb and begangnawing vigorously.? Try as she might,tossing around, kicking and punching, the large dogs easily managed to pin herstruggling limbs in place and begin tearing off chunks of meat.? Wailing like a soul trapped in hell, Amy?sarms and legs were slowly. Jacob felt like his sexy wife was cheating on him. Anne would allow Jacob to lick her pussy and fist her cunt. She felt it was her and her husband’s way of making love. For Anne, she liked making love with a partner who had a decent sized cock and enjoyed kissing her.Anne met two young studs at the bar and promised she would hook-up with them in the hot tub around midnight. Jacob was in the bathroom listening to his wife make her booty call. He planned to hide and watch his wife get fucked.