Sam jumped up and with an audible slurp, the big dildo slipped out of her soaked cunt, lurched up and got behind Bryce and obviously buried a finger i... his ass hard from his moan of ecstasy.“You heard him, Bryce – he wants it – he needs it - shoot your sperm in his ass… this should help,” as Sam fingered his hole hard.“Yeah that’s it Bryce – give me your cum you fucking hot stud,” I groaned as Sam yelled, “fuck him hard with that big cock and cum in my husband’s ass you beautiful man,” as he. I cure the pelts myself and even make jerky too. I have been self sufficient for a number of years.I did drive into town for supplies though. I picked up coffee, tea, rice, flour, and sugar to last me through most of the winter. I also needed things like toilet paper, batteries, lamp oil, and gasoline too. I got everything in one trip.When I got home I filled the oil lamps, my snow blower, my snowmobile, and the generator. I put a big stack of firewood inside and plenty more on my front porch.. I heard the creak of my living room floorboards and the background chatter of a telly. Flicking the shower button, the bathroom began to steadily fill with warm steam. I stripped completely naked, luxuriating in the feeling of my breasts being released from their tight confines. I glanced in the mirror to see that my make-up had smudged slightly, the black mascara giving me panda eyes. I pulled my long hair out from its ponytail, the dark waves falling below my shoulders in an unkempt mess.. With the other I guided his cockhead all over so I could lick it all. I didn’t notice that my wife had heard me moaning from out in the hallway. Instead of barging in, she wanted to see who I was fucking, so she opened the door quietly. She watched this whole thing. I milked his shaft with my fingers a lapped up the clear, thick liquid. Mmm, so tasty. I sucked in more and more of his cock. It was his turn to pant and moan. I rubbed his balls and milked his shaft as I sucked on his cockhead. He.