The break was dry meaning that whoever or whatever did it, was long gone. She spotted some hairs and picked one up to examine. Definitely a bear. Most...likely a grizzly."You've got a grizzly around here," she showed him a few strand's of hair."There are loads of them," he replied. "Usually they scamper if they get a sniff of us. If not, you're in a load of shit." Remember what I told you," PD repeated. "Aim for their eye. There's very little between the eye and the brain." That's if you can get. She was so fucking beautiful, laying there before me, her long dark hair falling over the perfect, smooth skin of her shoulders. Her pink, pointy nipples still hard from what she had experienced earlier; her twenty-year old pussy still engorged and wet from her rabid fingering of herself when she had my cock lodged in her throat, listening to her younger brother fuck their mother into total submission. Lisa exhaled the smoke in a long plume around my thickening organ. She looked up at. The slow gliding movement back up my cock, the velvet full lips following the rigid shaft. Not releasing at the tip, instead clamping those lips just under the head and the feel of your tongue working the tip tasting that precum that you drew up as your lips work up my hard cock. Your nipples hard brushing against the thin material of your blouse and my naked thighs. Starting a rhythmon my hard cock my fingers fumble to release your breast. Watching my shaft becoming wet and glistening from. I let things slide, figuring if Beth was interested in getting together some time in the future, she would let me know. I guess one of the hardest things for me to deal with was my mom and her relationship with Amy. Mom even babysat Matthew when Amy went back to work.Dad was more of a go-along guy. When I talked to him he would just say that people made mistakes. I really believe he just didn't want to argue with mom about it. As far back as I could remember mom ran the household. Maybe that.