Instinctively the explorer headed for the heart of the jungle, hoping that he might be able to hide from his manic pursuer, but wherever he tried to c...nceal himself, King Kong always managed to find him.As night began to fall, the explorer prayed that he would be able to lose the gorilla in the darkness but no matter how fast he ran, the sound of King Kong’s pounding footsteps was only ever about fifty yards behind.For three long days and nights, the explorer ran through Africa with King Kong. He shifted his eyes and looked into mine, his face merely inches away from my pussy. We were both breathing really hard, obviously excited beyond imagination. In that tense moment his silent stare was actually a question."Should I continue?" His eyes asked.I knew it, and I knew that if I didn't answer ... if I didn't move it was giving him permission to go on. I didn't move a muscle, I just stared back.He focused back on my pussy and moved his face closer, maybe an inch away. I saw his tongue. I ask where he was going and he said date, see ya tomorrow. Great I thought, I should have just stayed on campus. Looks like it will be just me and our German Shepard Rocky. Later in the evening and after my shower, I put on my night shirt which was actually and old flannel shirt of dads. I had developed a habit of sleeping in old, long tailed flannel shirts when I was about 14. In fact, for years, that has been all I wear to bed. I sleep commando as the guys call it. Shower over, and snuggled. ‘Now!’ ‘Here?’ Lois said, then, ‘Ohhhhhhhhh!!!’ she groaned when he set her on the chilly table top, took his erect cock in his hand, and shoved it into her. She couldn’t believe it! He was making love to her in her kitchen, on the table, again! This was getting to be a wonderful habit! ‘I’m sorry, I…I…can’t…wait!’ Dennis grunted as he drove into her urgently, feeling her warmth, her tightness, the fantastic feelings he enjoyed so much. ‘I…I have…to…have you!’ Lois knew the kitchen door was.