“I would take… you out with my group… my apprentices. We would go spear hunting.”“Really?” Tabatha asked, her body responding to all sorts... of ideas about spears. “What would we hunt?”“We,” Lisa said, raising her head to look down at her lover, “would hunt you.”Tabatha laughed wickedly at the very thought of it and sat up further, moving her pointy elbow off of Lisa’s stomach. Lying down on the narrow cot with her feet up by Lisa’s head, Tabatha caressed Lisa’s bare legs for a moment, then began. Once this is done, he covers me with his body resting on his elbows, so I feel none of his weight. He makes me feel safe and warm. His hands run inside my panties and a little whimper escapes my mouth. It's been so long since someone has touched me like that. Since he touched me like that. He slowly pulls them down, and it feels so good! He undoes his own buckle, and slides his own boxers down. He kisses my neck, soft sweet kissed, that make me feel like I'm in heaven. They go lower, kissing. "You like your shit on my finger?"Susan knew the proper reply. "This mother-cunt like her own shit on your finger." Does it make your hairy cunt wet?" This mother-cunt's hairy cunt is very wet," she replied."Mark trust his finger into his mother's mouth, telling her to suck it, to make sure there was no more shitty smell or taste on it. Susan sucked frantically, still tasting her shit on it. Tommy was pinching one of her enlarged nipples very hard, bruising it, but she didn't dare cry. " He said. I started to put it on my ass thinking I was going to get fucked by him. "NO! Put that on you cock and then some on MY as." His bushy eyebrows were creased in mock anger as if the thought of him fucking me was the most ridiculous idea in the world. He pulled his shorts off. I still couldn't help but admire his body. Here he had his huge engorged mega-dick,m and he probably wasn't even going to let me suck it off. this big, butch Bear gets off gettin' his brains fucked out. I did.