She gets carried away sometimes, playing the society wife, and I rolled my eyes as I watched her chatting away. But at least I had something to do.I h...lped Aimee into the back seat of the SUV, and she laboriously crawled up onto the seat. I climbed in after her, helped her sit up. As she did so, Aimee looked down at her body, pushing her top down once more. Casually, and with a disappointed pout on her face, she cupped her little breasts."Tha's all I wan'," she said, looking to me. "Jus' tigger. So I noticed that Karl was sad about that, but he tried to hide that, he just wanked, fingered his pussy and played with his tits and nipples by himself and watched us. While I was fucking Helene in doggy style, I made a sign to make him come to me. I kissed him, licked and caressed his tits and fingered his pussy. He smiled and seemed to be happy :) And I whispered in his ear that I promise to fuck him another time. Helene didn’t hear that, because she was moaning so loudly :) I’m sure that. I got the deer carcass loaded on the truck and took it into town to have a butcher cut it down and package it for me. I smiled all the way to town, thinking about grilled venison. It had been dead about four hours when I delivered it. That's about as fresh as you're going to get. He immediately had his guys haul it in and hung it in the cooler to finish chilling down and bleeding out. I traded him the skin and a rear quarter for the job. He told me that I could pick it up in two weeks, packaged. I looked at him and didn’t know how to answer, I wanted to say yes, but it felt so nasty wrong to admit something like this. I felt him move his fingers to my anus again and I lifted my bottom to give him better access. I wished I had a big dick, no a real cock instead of this little penis of mine to stroke and yes even feel the foreskin slipping off and onto the head.I felt him press then stop then press then the fingers slipped inside me again and I felt my penis begin to throb, as he said,.