A strong, earthy smell hits her as they enter. She realizes it is the same smell as the rugged fur currently under her head. This must be where it sta...s. After what’s felt like hours of traveling through the forest, the beast finally lets her down from his shoulder. Keeping his claw firmly gripped around her waist, he holds her against one of the walls of the chamber, bending down to grab something underneath her.Letting her eyes dart around, she can see a huge pile of furs and hides against. I haven't fucked anyone since, not even the psychic herself and she was damn hot, I'm too paranoid." What have you got to be paranoid about" asked the barman quizzically."About whether the next girl I sleep with is this 'puppet without strings' bitch I'm destined to encounter." But you don't believe in destiny" teased the bartender."I don't" said Lisa uncomfortably, "but..." In fact, you said that only the weak believe in that sort of shit" That's true but..." So then you have nothing to worry. .. maybe.There used to be a road through that swampy meadow ... I was following the stagecoach wheel ruts. We were fine. Of course ... the last stagecoach ran in 1880 ... what’s a hundred years?One thing for sure ... I’m going back for the wheel. It isn’t every day a guy finds an abandoned stagecoach wheel. If I hadn’t been so loaded down with fussy passengers ... it was just a little mud.After the conclusion of the skunk episode and I was allowed in the house ... and car ... and the Avocado. It was semi-hard. She rubbed on it a couple of time and it got hard. She then turn to the young lady and asked if she could see ok. The young lady said yes. So my wife took his dick into her mouth. She sucked up and down for about two minutes until she could feel his dick get really stiff. He moaned grabbed the back of her head and came in her mouth. She suck on his dick until he quit shooting and started to get soft.My wife looked at the young lady and asked if she had any question. .