We were able to provide enough going out a couple of times a week that months would go by without another hunting party leaving the ranch.Now we were ...oth fifteen, almost sixteen, and hunting had lost its allure. We were still good at it, each of us surpassing the ability of everyone on the ranch except my father, but there was no passion. We were fast, we were accurate, but we were at the top of our games and there was no place to go. Killing more wasn't the answer. We didn't want to kill for. They had been talking well into the night last night and he hadn't heard Jane come to bed.. he took the second cup and walked down the corridor to the guest bedroom and was about to knock on the door when something stopped him in his tracks. The door was slightly ajar and he could hear that heather was awake from the little noises he could hear from the other side of the door. He didn't know what to do at first.. should he knock.. walk boldly in? .. he felt like a school boy again.. totally. She positioned her pussy with my cock between her lips. Using her wetness as lube, she started to grind on me, the underside of my love stick rubbing her clit, down to her entrance and back up. She leaned down and pressed her tits to my chest and we started to make out. She kept grinding on my cock until it was back to its former state of arousal. She broke our passionate kiss and pushed her upper body up enough to let me start to suck on and play with her nipples and tits. They were still as. As we danced I began to whisper in her ear all the things I would love to do to her, how I wanted to eat her pussy and have her cum on my face, how I wanted to fuck her long and hard until she could fuck no more... When the song ended we resumed our place at the bar and ordered another round. Sandy again excused herself and headed to the ladies room. This gave Harry and I the chance to talk and for me to run my plan by him. “How close are you and your partner Harry “? What you mean Dave, he.