Cindi’s blood had attracted a wolf, as there were no dogs at the lodge. Cindi’s heart pounded as it approached she had heard stories about these a...***ls and none were good. She just remained very still not trying to frighten the a****l in anyway, maybe causing it to attack. Later she found out that they don’t attack unless they are starving or cornered and if she had just yelled at it the wolf would have probably run back into the bush. She wasn’t taking any chances, she would allow it to do. Then she started to rub my back , she started to scratch my back and i kinda liked it , she started to shake. once i notice she was cumming, and she stay still for at least 1min she started to move back and forth . Linda: Fuck my wet pussy Erick, Fuck it hard ohhhhh god.I started to pull her hair with one hand as i squeezed her tits with the other hand , fucking her hard as i could , i grab her and forcefully pulling her against me shoving my cock deeper i as i could. She grab her tits and. The scripted rows tended to happen in this genre. I tried to make a note that I’d need to ask her about that; I guessed it was an easy screenplay to write to explain why such a lovely girl was hooking up with a guy who didn’t seem to have a whole lot to offer her other than a big cock; didn’t need a whole lot of character development or plot backstory. There was one particularly nasty scene where a tattooed black ‘bull’ used her brutally on her marital bed; erotically it did absolutely nothing. “What are you looking at?” I said with a grin.“Nothing.” He said not to confidently.“I can show you more.” Again, I hadn’t planned on saying that. I don’t even know where the words came from.“Nikki, what are you doing?”I thought about asking again if he wanted to play truth or dare. I thought about just telling him that I was horny and wanted him to go down on me. I used the sweatpants and t-shirt to cover my front. “Ever wonder why we’re just friends?”“What?” Was his first reaction. “I think.