As they went further south, away from the mountains, the underbrush thinned out, and they could all relax somewhat. The horses gave a snort of disgust...for the terrifying time they had endured, then mostly forgot about it, as horses are likely to do. With the more open jungle, John felt more comfortable hunting, and brought in small pig-like spotted creatures, and once a large python. It was good roasted, and once the others tried the flaky white flesh, so like fish in texture, yet tasting like. This dog did some amazing tricks that won the hearts of so many as well as Chucks. He learned to fetch our slippers from a game of Hide and seek. The task was so amusing that, ‘Go fetch the slippers,’ was daily fun more than the need for something afoot. He would shake with you and then tell him to, ‘Give you his other paw’ and he would swap paws and shake with you again. When he sat-up and begged, he had such good balance that he could sit there for almost as long as you could wait for him to. I started taking it, my head is already wet in my mouth.I swallowed Mrand more and more. My mouth was completely open and my mouth was broken from his dick. As I swallowed it because I love swallowing to the end of the tendon, I tried my best to get it to the end. I smoked him, sucked on his suckers. I decided to take a deep breath and try. It was sliding down my throat, spreading completely. I was a little scared, but I didn't give up. I wanted to succeed, I wanted to swallow that fat dick all. I used a free hand to move her robe off the breast. I could then give it the tender, loving care it desired. I was kissing it all over, sides, top, bottom, but not the nipple. I avoided it on purpose. I then began to kiss my way over to her right breast. Her breathing was becoming more shallow and desperate. I gave the right breast the same treatment. I sensed some hip humping. She must have wanted her mound to rub against my body to get a little feeling there.I then made a point with my tongue.