”“Oh.”“And I enjoy it.”“Oh. So...”“Not going back to Africa, Carlie. That last one was THE last one.”“Seriously?”“Yes. Didn’... have a reason NOT to do that,” he said. “Money was good. Interesting. But the political situations are getting more and more questionable. I didn’t have a reason to stay here. Art and Bekka were always waiting for me to come back, but they’re good friends. Now I sorta don’t want to leave...”“What’s changed?”“Just told you. Politics.”“Is that all?” I’m pushing. Might be. I started eating her pussy as she grind into my face with her pussy and ass. She raised up and moved her ass over my mouth and I knew what she wanted. "BABY EAT MY ASS BABY TONGUE FUCK MY ASS" I wasted no time doing just that and then she move her pussy over my mouth "EAT MY PUSSY BABY EAT IT LIKE YOU ATE GENA"S PUSSY EAT ME BABY PLEASE EAT MY PUSSY MAKE ME CUM" Then she move her ass there "EAT IT BABY OH YEA EAT TAHT ASS" then she went silent and I was not sure why but I got a peek as to why. Five minutes of hunting in the jungle along the river garnered us four animals that looked like little pigs with a set of vicious looking tusks. Throwing the dead body of the first one into about a foot of water brought an immediate, angry, thrashing, response from four large crocodiles. The crocodiles drew an equally immediate response from my archers. An hour later, the fourth little pig’s body floated lazily down the river until it was out of sight. Nineteen dead crocodiles graced the. Her blue eyes sparkled as she moved closer to where I was standing. I say moved, because she didn't walk, she glided sexily across the patio and around the pool to where I was standing, my dick getting hard regardless of the temperature of the water I was standing in.She was in a short tennis skirt that showed off her strong tanned legs to perfection, her skin-tight top barely holding in her voluptuous chest. She squatted down and offered her hand saying, "Hi, I'm Jenny." Her voice had a sexy.