There was one with bright red plumage on its belly that he wanted to net for fetching arrows, but none ever flew near enough to snag or net.Porter was...walking a few paces ahead of the lead hamox when he heard a distinctly different sound just off to his right, a mewing. He stopped short and held out his un-worked pole towards the sound. The mew sounded as if it came from the bushes.“What’s ya got there,” the old man leaned over while his saddle creaked.“Don’t know for sure,” Porter replied not. Before she has time to think she is on it and her lips are moving over it with want and lust. She can taste her own juices and is surprised at the thought that this is the first time she has ever done that. The taste it sweet and salty and she finds it not unpleasant and almost enjoyable. The fact she is doing this races through her mind and she just wants to make him cum to prove she can give as good as she got. She didn’t care this was a stranger and she was being forced to do this lust had. Benson or not. I could comprehend that my sex life hasn't been very existent for awhile now. Bottom line, I needed release. I began to remove my soaking, black lace, panties. Good thing I didn't wear a bra today, I thought as I lay on my bed. I leaned back and stuck my middle finger in my pussy, moaning a little. I knew I could be loud, Stephanie wouldn't be home until 5:00. I thought of Dr. Benson's cock rubbing against me, and slipped another finger inside of my tight hole. "Oh God," I moaned. A sweet explosion, my God, better than any sensation she had ever felt. Hilary had her first orgasm with a woman! Not a woman...her best friend. Her best friend had just tongue-fucked her to climax and she was now slurping the excess out of her pussy."Stand, Miss Brockway...give Miss Jennings a chance to collect herself." Looking towards Hilary, he asked, "I had a feeling you would come around, so to speak."Mr. Fox turned stealthily in Janine's direction and with one solid motion, he tore her.