Some of my scouts were members of the bear clan and the thought of shooting a bear was like patricide to them.Kit had taken to wearing man’s pants a...d she cut her curls off so they wouldn’t get in her way.I noticed she was quite skilled with the skinning knife and seemed to take pride in keeping it clean and sharp. My backpack contained a roll of throwing knives that I had taken off the body of a dead Confederate just because I thought they looked deadly and efficient.Little Kit was so happy. She was hungry, for what she didn't know yet. But the yearning she was feeling was only growing in intensity. Soon she would be emerging. She could sense it. And when she did, it would be extraordinary. The creature was finished with the incantations necessary to open the portal between this realm and his own. As soon as his love emerged from her cocoon, the transformation would be complete and her small dwelling would be the permanent passageway between worlds so he could finally conquer the. Before I could get my breath back, she got up and pulled me forcibly to one of the chairs. She sat down and pushed me to my knees.I looked at her cock from only an inch away. The veins were standing out; there was a dark seam along the bottom. My hand held her testicles again and my other hand grasped the base of her shaft.I looked up at her and she still had that angelic smile that told me all was right with the world. Without any prompting, I tasted her cock and licked the very tip lightly.. "I'd hate to get any on my dress. That might ruin the surprise..." she said, pulling her dress out of the way.Out it fell, emerging confidently, primed and ready to do its cake-defiling duty. She had worried that she wouldn't be able to maintain an erection, but the prospect of what she was about to do was keeping her rigid and manic. She took a step forward, holding it steady, and pressed the tip to the frosting, so that already, someone would be getting a drop of precum with their slice.It.