.. It had been a hard winter... Harder than usual, and the tribe had suffered as a result. Hunger was felt by everyone, even by Kar-gor himself, the o...d Minotaur doombull leading the tribe. He could smell the scent of horseflesh on the wind. The scent of dark elves, their oiled blades in their scabbards, and something else, a sweet musky scent... Kar-gor's groin began to stir as he sat covered in halfway under a pine three, the rest of his normally black fur now cowered by a thin layer of white. This was a Tuesday afternoon, though, and the place was practically deserted, so I concentrated on pounding away at the pedals for a few miles until the 90-degree early afternoon heat got the better of me and, cursing myself for being a stupid fucker, turned round and headed for home, where I knew I'd have the place to myself until my mate and his wife got back from work.I hadn't even brought a water bottle with me and was feeling dehydrated, so I stopped off at a public toilet about halfway. Paul did not need to be told twice. Grimacing with effort, he spread his cheeks, opening himself up for his wife. Eldana grinned and smacked his ass playfully before pressing the dildo against his asshole. Eldana heard Paul’s sharp intake of breath, and knew he craved getting it as much as she craved giving it to him. In spite of all that, she teased him a bit, poking his ass with the dildo without fully penetrating him, and whispering into his ear. Paul pushed back, and Eldana pulled back,. She pulled his big prick out of her mouth and slobbered all over his sack and shoved his legs apart to get behind his sack. She was jacking him hard with her hand the whole time. She watched his nut-sack scrunch up right in front of her eyes.She wolfed him back down and buried her nose against his pubic bone. The old fuck was actually hairless down there. He grabbed her head tight and made a couple of thrusts against her face and dribbled his load into her throat. The whole show hadn’t taken.