I then got on top of her, lifting one leg and shoved my cock in Sarah's tight, wet pussy and began fucking it harder harder harder harder harder harde... harder harder deeper deeper deeper deeper faster faster faster faster."Oh my god! Chad! Your cock is so fucking big! It feels amazing! Mmmmmmmmmm God yes! Fuck me!!!!!! YEEEESSSSSSSSSSSS..." Sarah moaned loudlyI continued fucking Sarah's pussy until I fucked it so deep, hard, and fast that I could not go deeoer, harder, or faster, pumping her. Gathering his courage but keeping an eye out for snaking branches, he counted the trees while walking further into the woods. The underbrush forced many detours but he always made his way back to the imaginary line. At the eighteenth tree, he saw the outcropping. At twenty trees he stood at the foot of the thrusting rock, just as the old man had said.Taima thumped the butt of his spear on the hard packed earth and softly called out "hei."He waited but got no response. He repeated his call and. Harley was a private thing. Sure, we had shared it with Abby Jorgenson, but it was still in the privacy of our home. This … making love with Nick was one thing, but mating with a dog was another. But, of course, that was why he had chosen a location that was more private and isolated. And, I knew immediately that he expected a complete mating, knot and all.No objection from me, though. I rolled to my knees and lowered myself to my hands. Nick brought Harley in front of me and like a good bitch. It was obvious that the different races of the world had to be kept apart under Anglo-Saxon stewardship (even when intermixed with Hungarian blood). But political correctness was still something that a politician whether Conservative or Liberal, especially a Cabinet Minister, had to be mindful of. Eric almost envied the Reds and the Greens. Political correctness came so naturally to them.And now what was Eric to do other than spew out hollow platitudes? How could he distinguish himself from his.