"Good," she said in that mesmerizing tone. Carry wrapped her fingers around my dick and stroked it, making sure it was fully hard, then she positioned...herself over it. She brought herself down on me, hard. I couldn't help but let out a noise that was part groan, part yell, part moan, it was just so good. Carry held onto my shoulders as she lifted her body and slammed back down repeatedly, feeling every inch of my dick scrape against her insides. As she picked up speed I started meeting her. My mother is in Phoenix and will not be able to get home on Friday night. I just don't know what to do."She responded, "Well, you could go to a chess match, or you could go to the library, I mean you have lots of choices." I'm lonesome. Would you like to come to dinner Friday night?" Absolutely! Positively. You fed me nicely Tuesday night."She had waited me out, "Would you also like to come to my slumber party?" Oh, I wouldn't want to miss that." She laughed. "Um, do the girls have to sleep. Goatskin! Who would have imagined such a common animal could produce such beautiful leather! Actually, the more he considered it, the less he was amazed. Goats and deer and antelope are closely related, and each produce a fine grade of leather, soft and supple, when properly tanned. He had been reluctant to harvest skins from wild deer. Over the long years of hosting their visits at his river bottom home, he'd grown fond of the animals' trust and acceptance when they entered his. The Angels coaxed Cutie's shorts over his bare feet. They licked their way back up his legs. Cutie whimpered. When they reached his hips, they switched to fingertips and seemed to be playing with each other as much as toying with Cutie.Then with no warning for either of us, the Angels engulfed Cutie's dick and nuts. No words, no hand signals, somehow they both just knew which was going high and which was going low.Cutie hollered. Then he came.The Angel on his dick grunted and the Angel on his.