Ana fell forward onto the mattress; I saw she was panting hard, shivering and crying in tears after such rough sex session with our nice dog. She open...ed her eyes and looked at me with an evil grin; then she told me to hold my own cum. She wanted me to fuck her in the ass.I sat down at the edge of the bed and she straddled me.Ana began rubbing my cockhead back and forth against her wet and stretched pussy lips. She said her cunt was sore now; but she wanted my thick hard dick buried balls deep. You could just take your tops off and fit in,” I offered.“I’ve already seen you naked. Why would I want to just see you in your boxers?” Sage asked.I thought back and I knew we’d seen each other in various states of undress when we did our photo shoot in Napa Valley. I didn’t remember being naked, but it was possible. I did remember how flexible she was when she had hooked her toe behind my neck in a parking lot. Sage’s background was in ballet.“Really? So have I,” Penny said.That had been a. How could they not admire my greatest creation? My most delectable feast? He stepped around the table, plaintively approaching those who now back-pedaled down the hall. ‘You’re not leaving, are you?’ he cried. ‘What about desert?’ ‘Desert?’ shrieked Mrs. Polk, recoiling in terror. ‘Of course! Chilled brains. Utterly fantastic!’ Anthony kissed his fingertips. ‘I know they may not sound very tempting – brains are an acquired taste, I understand – but I have prepared them according to an ancient. Hairy, you go."I called for a vote. I lost. Five to zero. Hell yes, I voted for me. These women have all the pussy. I'm not That stupid.Which is why I'm trudging across the snow to the lean-to by the trees next to the cliff, unarmed ... except for a silenced CZ 70 ... I hadn't mentioned that I was taking it, just in case. I may be gullible but I'm smarter than that.I put some wood on the fire, cleared my throat and backed off a couple of feet.The furs wiggled a little, a head stuck out. Her.