The most common sound in the proceedings was the sound of Anya’s tongue and lips traveling up and down the ebony shaft of the guy in front while mou...hing his balls alternately. He fucked her mouth, and she felt his balls slap her with increasing viciousness.She gagged on his cock, and her saliva and his pre-cum oozed onto his shaft, as she moved her lips up and down its length. She opened her lips wide and rotated her head so that her golden ponytail was tossed hither and thither, as she wolfed. I tuggedher along and we headed for the bedroom. She hesitatedslightly as we reached the doorway, but then I saw adetermination cross her eyes and she boldly stepped intothe room. She reached for the belt hanging loosely at thewaist, but I stopped her. She frowned at me and thensurrendered herself to another kiss. I moved us towardsthe bed and we fell onto it. We kissed and hugged and ourhands roamed over our clothed bodies. She gasped as she felt the belt slide from around herwaist. I. The look on his face was priceless. All those years of him hitting me and making me cower in corners afraid of him, I had never once seen anything but contempt and self-satisfaction on his face. And here he was, looking like he was standing in front of a firing squad without a blindfold. I thought for a moment he was going to pass out. He was utterly terrified! He started backing up slowly, groping his way backward towards the window. Dropping the gun, he turned and ran toward it. When he fled. He had been robbed too many times to put his faith in his fellow man. I believed that was why he was so angry when he was in his cups.I discovered something odd about the kitchen fireplace. There was a small stone staircase to one side which led up into the smoke box. Within it I found rows of hanging hooks. Suddenly some of the kitchen tools made sense--there were long poles with upwards-pointing hooks on the ends. It was a smoke-house for game! I thought that it was ingenious. By selecting.