Keeping low John decided to wait for dark, perhaps by then he'd have better of an idea.John crept slowly down the face of the slanting cliff. All this... time he'd still not seen nor heard anyone or thing. They were there John could feel them, it almost felt like the games he and several children of the Kiowa, Apache, hell even a few Comanchee had played with him.Actually, John cocked his head to the side, it WAS EXACTLY like it had been all those years ago. Thinking a moment, John whispered,. Chapter Three - A Hunting We Will Go"Annette, I think we should go into the city for dinner and dancing.We'll stay at my apartment. There are many places where we can dineand dance. That'll give us exposure to men. If that doesn't work,we'll try a ballroom. You dance very well." Of course but maybe we should just dine at home, uhh, your apartmentand then go to a bar where one can dance." Good idea but I do know of suitable places where we can do all threeand best of all, I've been to some. "Terri's body betrayed her as she humped back against the dildo in thisobscene self-****. She was, in fact, very close to cumming. Doggy style washer favorite way to get fucked, though she would never admit this toanyone, least of all her arch-rival."OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" Terri cried out as waves of pleasurewracked her body. Her pussy was pulsating around the pistoning dildo as shefervently worked it in and out. The sensations were so intense that shedropped the dildo, quickly. Gomorrah himself was grunting and moaning in his sexy bassheavy voice. Gomorrah leaned up and bit Saphira's lip. She clamped down onhis dick, she visibly came. Her quivering lips gave away her euphoria, asdid the following clear liquids dripping down his cock and balls poolingonto the bed. Gomorrah responded by flooding her womb again. This time hepushed her to his side. She kept herself up by landing on all fours. Hisgigantic snake slithering out of its newly claimed cavern with a hiss ofhot.