My mind wandered back to about thirty years earlier when there were no where near as many hunters and I worked in a meat locker that helped process bi...rds for the hunters to have them shipped back home. Obviously Didn,t take part in events the following day even though I could have borrowed a shit gun from Vernon now being an English resident I couldn,t accord even a three day license! The following night we were treating my sisters family when three familiar Male faces entered the restaurant.. . getting each other off, I think. They’ve been hot for each other for a few days now, ever since we had that run-in with Hansen. I can’t say as I blame them. I think they’re hopelessly in love with each other” she explained.“Oh . . . “ Lucy tentatively acknowledged. “So why didn’t you or Ted intervene, and keep the car under control?” Denise took a few seconds to ready herself for an intimate confession.“Kinda hard to do when you’ve got a boy’s hard cock in your mouth, and a slippery wet. You brought the champagne with you but no glasses. You stepped into the bath and sat down in the warm water. I brought my mouth to your nipples, warm from the water. You were very receptive to my tongue, your nipples soon erect in my mouth. You moved away from me sitting up on the edge of the tub and retrieved your new dildo we had bought you earlier. Coating it with a lubricant, you teased the lips of your shaven pussy with the rubber cock. You spread your thighs as wide as you could and I. But her tongue’s movement told a different story, as it kept lashing his swollen head, making it pulse more and more with each passing second. Finally, she pulled her mouth off him and lay back on the hay, her knees up in the air, and her legs apart. “Now you fuck,” she commanded sternly. He dropped to his knees on the hay, between her legs and looked down at her. He shivered in anticipation as he looked at her cunt lips; slightly spread. He could see the wetness that was.