I wondered briefly if I should turn and look away, giving her some privacy. But then again, if she'd wanted some privacy, she would have indicated tha... to me in some way. After all, she had waved, so she knew I was watching her, even as she washed her breasts, taking her time with each one, and then washing between her legs and ass as she spread her feet, once again bending over to rinse out her wash cloth before applying it to herself again.When she was finished, she retrieved her still wet. Wood would have been more shocked if he'd arrived earlier and caught Valerie sucking and fucking with the hounds. He was only a game warden and never dreamed of such depraved games with dumb animals--not knowing his wife as well as he thought.Nor his stallion, for that matter.The man stood there, his Stetson tipped back and his boots gleaming in the dancing firelight, a big grin on his face and his cock and balls pounding away in his groin."Errrr--this is my friend, Cindy, Richard," Valerie. Her earrings sway as her head moves back each time. She opens her eyes once more when she can no longer sense his ejaculations and she continues the rythum. He finally releases her and she jerks backward. Her swollen chest heaving and shoulders shaking as she looks away into the mirror and weeps. She takes a few last puff on the holder to kill the taste in her mouth. She struggles to put on a show of magnificent composure through a stream of tears. He notices her panties are quite wet and. Do you know where Neil will be now? We'll get the supplementary extractions started right away."Conrad looked at his watch. "He'll be visiting his mother for about the next forty minutes. I can give you the address."Helen opened the door to see a wall of green in front of her. There was a name tag over the breast pocket in the wall: Petrescu. For her it was at eye level. Looking up she came to a face."Mrs. Atkins?" the giant asked."Yes, is something wrong?" No ma'am, nothing is wrong. We're.