The large-black-dangerous-one, was large enough to be harmful to her, but only if it caught her off guard–she was never off guard. The small-fuzzy-t...ails were of no interest, too small to be of any threat, to fast to be food. The food-one was what she wanted. One without the dry bones on it’s head was easier. They, sometimes, even left their spotted young alone – an easy meal. Failing that a long-eared one perhaps. Or, maybe, the unknown thing she was stalking. Constantly on the alert for. " Cassie did as she was told, following Kenny to the couch and taking a seat between him and Zoe, who kept staring at the coke on the table. "Cassie, this is my boyfriend Kenny and his friend Hector. The guy over there by the door is C-Money." "H-Hello" she replied. Kenny put his arm around her and tugged her close. "You like sugar baby?" "No...I don't do that," Cassie said. Kenny picked up a thin razor and started to draw some of the cocaine towards the edge of the table. He lined it up real. Although I knew the answer as I could feel his cock getting harder against me. Started to kiss him deeper and putting my tongue into his mouth and he started to reciprocate. My hand started to wander down unbuttoning his shirt then rubbing my hand across his large chest. We moved towards the bed and I took off his shirt then started to place kisses down his neck and down his chest, licking and sucking on his nipples and moving down kissing down onto his stomach. I sat down on the bed and. "How does this feel, babe?" Chet asked as he slid his hands around Hilda's thighs to her hairy cunt-mound and milked the slippery edges of her swollen labes together."AIYEEEE!" the younger woman cried out as she threw back her head and hunched her thighs tip on the chaplain's probing hand."ARRrgh!" Anna groaned almost at the same time, as Greg dove forward and clamped his thick lips onto her right nipple and sucked like a vacuum cleaner. He ran his tongue up and over her aching nipple, pulling.