"Unnngh," she said. "God, you're big."With that ego boost to spur me on I pulled out slowly, then rammed myself back into her. My hips smacked her ass...with an audible, well, 'smack.'"Oh!" said Mary. I kissed the top of her shoulders and the back of her neck, and scootched my hands between her and the bed so that I could hold her breasts. I pulled out again, then pushed back in. Slowly out and in, then faster, working into a good rhythm. I played with her nipples and bit into her shoulder a. To Mad Hog this mission was way too important to trust it to somebody else, besides he needed their sperm – and only theirs – to be mixed. It was clear from the start, Mad Hog had to face Chris Walker. And he had to face him alone. How does one prepare for a meeting with The b**st? Mad Hog knew it would be a tricky situation. For days he had been stretching his ass muscles, and although he couldn't bring himself to the point of being fisted, he had no trouble bringing in a walrus dick. To Mad. He and the gargs had trudged halfway across a valley when he heard a rumbling sound coming from the direction of the hills. He thought hard trying to identify the sound. It sounded a little like a mammoth stampede, but that wasn't exactly right. He gazed in the direction of the roaring sound and then up at the dark rocky peaks above that should have been white with snow and ice.The blood drained from his face when he realized what the sound was. "Run!" he yelled at the gargs and took off as. We kissed for quite a while and the passion of the moment had me rock hard. Lisa slid her hand down to my cock and I heard her moan softly. We continued kissing while she undid my belt and unbuttoned my pants. She slid them down as she dropped to her knees. I looked down at her as she slowly stoked my cock while she stared at it. Then she licked the tip of my cock and took the head into her mouth. She was tentative at first but after a slow start, she really got into it. Her head was bobbing.