She preceded the others by only a couple of seconds. When the exclamations and congratulations were over yet again, Christine said, “Now that everyo...ne is gone except us, how does it feel?”The giant wolf hesitated for a moment while she tested the words in her mind before tentatively saying, “Feels good, but hate conjugate — no — conjugating verbs.”Her pronunciation wasn’t perfect, but they easily understood, then a second later, the meaning, which brought about laughter.Before the wolves could. My loving Victor said he was tired and he went directly to bed in our room. He added he needed a good siesta…Soon that old black man was sitting near to me.I smiled at him, but he said not a single word. I could see his wet bathing suit up against his cock. It seemed to be very large and it was already hard.A while later I came back to our room. But Victor was not there…Then I heard some knock at the door. I opened and there was the same old black man from the pool.He came in and shut the door. Bradley knew Garrett was having the time of his life – the angelic Carra was giving him head with a fervor and intensity not easily matched by mere mortals. As a matter of fact, Bradley thought she behaved as if she were literally worshipping Garrett's divine (perhaps supernatural?!) erection.Eventually, Carra released him from her mouth with a sigh. She flashed Garrett a wicked smile, and dropped to her hands and knees. With erotic fanfare, she turned away from Garrett, her lovely backside. I have Kris' cum dribbling out of my pussy. Still, I have a mixture of crazy emotions swirling around in my head. I'm thoroughly excited by what I've just done. It's a feeling that has me a little horny, even though I'm sore from fucking so hard. I'm also disappointed it is all over. I look at the mask in my hand and think how cool it was to be able to do anything I wanted without having to worry about my reputation. I reach up and feel the collar still snug around my neck. I feel the empty.