"You know nothing about my wife. We'll leave her out of this senseless discussion. In fact, this talk is over!" "You chicken-shit wimp!" snarled Steve... "You keep pretending you're better than me. The truth is that you don't trust that slut out of your sight. You're afraid I'll win the bet, so you pretend to be indignant. You're a real sorry fucking piece of work!" Now I was livid! How could a man allow another man to speak that way about his wife and still keep his pride? I quickly formulated a. She ran her hand from its place on my chest down my stomach to my inner thigh, and that had roused me first. With a smile she took her hand and began by caressing me, she gently kneaded me until I was erect in her hand, the entire time reminding herself of the night before and how it had felt inside of her. Her hand started slowly as it worked it’s way up and down the shaft of my penis, and as she began to quicken her pace her hips to began to reflect the rhythm of her undulating gesture. She. By his fourth shot, he had managed to hit a tree about ten yards away. He managed to hit the same tree with his fifth shot too. His sixth shot hit the same tree from about twenty yards away. After missing a couple times from almost thirty yards, he hit twice in a row!As we were practicing, we saw a deer. The buck was perhaps a little bigger than the one I had brought to Lyna and Jontar's people. No offense to Robin Hood, this time, I had the foresight to bring the materials to make a travois. I. She was grabbing him by his tight muscular ass, pulling his body in and out as quickly as he could fuck her. When Ron focused on drilling Summer's pussy, she started grabbing and squeezing her large rounded breasts and in only minutes she felt her orgasming. As she exploded in sexual climax underneath her husband's rutting cock, Ron whammed his cock in and out for 5 more minutes, bringing Summer off again and then he buried his cock totally inside his wife's pussy, spurting his large cumload.