She just lays there and waits, since there is nothing else she can do: Every evening he put the isolation hood on her and makes sure she is deaf and b...ind. Because her arms are cuffed on her back and her feet are hobbled, there is never a chance to escape from her box in the stables. At first this had freaked her out and she had trashed and wailed, cried and struggled and completely lost her mind due to claustrophobia. It had taken weeks until she had finally gotten used to spending her nights. I sat there as the sun comes across the horizon the deer start to enter the field. It was not ten minutes into legal hunting hours and this giant deer, the biggest id ever seen in my life. But I wasn’t ready for the shot. I sat there as more deer enter the area. I continue to hold off and hold off until they all moved on and out of range.So I open up my thermos, and enjoy a long hot gulp of coffee. That’s when I heard some rustling from behind me. I just sat there quietly, and the sound stopped. Her tits were beautiful, small but not as small as her moms. Her Nipples were even longer. Shelia's hard young body had me quivering. While I was getting acquainted with her tittys kissing, sucking, and squeezing, she reached back and started rubbing my cock through my jeans. Holy shit fucker! You've grown allot too since then. I picked Shelia up and carried her to the living room. Her folks only had a one bedroom house, and she didn't want to get caught fucking in their bed. I peeled her skin. Closing his eyes, Marcus wrapped his hands around Makena’s hips, grinding her against his dick. She whimpered in delight. The sound drove him crazy, he needed her, bad. He held her against him as her hips began to ride him faster and harder, falling into the ecstasy of her motions. Suddenly, he felt two small hands at the waist of his shorts, jerking him back to reality. ‘Makena, no.’ he said gently. Gripping her hips, Marcus held her perfectly still. He then gently placed her on the other side.