The following weekend was something I had been very much looking forward to. It was a month before deer season and Steve always went to his cabin to c...ean and get things ready. He and a good friend of his, Dr. Lampkin had owned the cabin since before I was born. They often took friends there for weekends of poker, and hunting during season. Last year was my first time to go there hunting and this was the first time I was going there for anything else. I felt special, older I suppose.The cabin. Pulling out at the last minute, her attacker crashed into a stand of trees."Well done, Lieutenant," said a voice in her ear. "Those attack drones are the latest model. You outmaneuvered them brilliantly." Thanks Control. They gave me a good workout. This upgraded Aerotank did it's job and then some. Pulling out of that last dive put some terrific stress on the fuselage and props." Roger that. When you return to base, Colonel Flaherty wants to see you in his office." I copy, ETA twenty minutes.". His stamina was incredible and it only made her more lustful. Suddenly she felt the vagabond jerk just as her entire body became glowing hot and she came for the fifth time that morning, harder than she ever thought possible. Clutching the vagabond’s hair, she threw her head back and nearly shrieked, listening to the mingled echoes of their lust rampage up and down the cavern. They collapsed once again on the floor, panting. Their sweating bodies were streaked with dirt from the cavern floor. She started gagging and spit started drooling down her chin. The bitch was fucking loving it, thought Alan. He moved over to get a closer look. He couldn’t resist any longer, he slid his finger into her other fuck hole- god she was drenched. She really was loving it. Alan lost control. Damn it he thought, he grabbed his cock and slid it into her waiting drenched love hole. God she was so wet and tight. He savoured the feeling on his cock for a moment, he closed his eyes and threw back his.