I started with the reason for going to the villages, our pursuit of specific a****ls for our bestial guests without the timing issue of having to trai... them ourselves. I went into as much detail as I could about my stay, the challenges, the training for the horse, the belly-riding, and finally the black panther discovered sick and in need of attention. Along the way in the story as I retold it, the element of the villager’s beliefs, practice of a****l mating over generations, the unknown woman. ." started Blake."Yes, I know who you are. You are Stefon Putnam aka Blake, you are Brian Whitefeather aka 'Coon, you're Jean Misty Dawn aka Dane and you're Colin Running Deer aka Cain. Did I get it all right?"We all nodded. I hadn't known the real names of the others until that moment. I guess they all looked as shocked as I did."We've done a little checking on our own. Shall we get down to business?"We sat down at the conference table we had requested for the room and as we did I slid him two. I held his head and fucked his face and I came and came and came until he stopped it and took his mouth off of my pussy. He pulled it slowly out of me and licked it. Then he rolled me over on top of him. We looked into each other’s eyes and he asked: “How did that feel?”I moaned I couldn’t speak. Then he asked me: “Now would you let me ask you for something?”I was sure he was going to ask to fuck me. But instead he said: “I want you to sit on my face now. Let me lay back and I want you to. " And you really don't want to open up this can of crap, right?" I'd prefer not to, Michael, but I don't see how we can shove it behind us now. Can we? It seems to me that it's already too late to just let it pass."Bob hung his head and gripped his knees tightly with his hands, appearing to brace himself against some unknown horror."Let me guess," Steve interjected. "Stinson was going to use one of them, right? Or maybe more than one? He was holding them as a sort of hole card to play against.