My assault on her increased her wails of anguish and kept me going further into the carnal animal I had become. Her whole ass was red from my violent ...ssault. I felt my balls boiling and I held back my release trying to think about anything except the wonderful sensations coursing through my body. One minute became two and two became three and three became excruciating as I tried to hold back the imminent explosion.I roared like a lion as my first jet of cum blasted deep into her ass. I quickly. .. The Big Horn Buckskinners organized an early season Shoot. The National Muzzle Loading Rifle Association ... the Friendship people suggested that we make our local shoot the NMLRA Western Rendezvous because Wyoming had several Historic Fur Trade sites. Since 90 percent of the Big Horn club membership are also members of The National Muzzle Loading Rifle Association ... they agreed.Just west of Bear Lodge, there is a vast expanse of shortgrass, stretching from the woods to past the North. " My pleasure," groaned Lucas, standing up straight and grasping the girl's hip with one muscular hand. With the other, he guided the tip of his throbbing penis to her hot little hole. He rubbed the tip in a circular motion, smearing some of the gel over the thick bulb, then, with a grin of satisfaction, pressed against the girl's tight sphincter. Surprisingly, the hole remained clenched and closed. Lucas pushed harder, but to no avail. He licked the end of his index finger and stroked it. The cocktail hour started and was punctuated by various cartloads of people driving down to the new mobile home to see it. Pete became the tour guide for the curious. All that ceased when a light rain began.When dinner was served inside. Joan ended up beside Dave, and Amanda sat on the other side of the table between Doug and Pete. Dave laughed to himself, somehow thinking of Little Red Riding Hood sitting between two wolves, not that the men had ever been anything but gentlemen in every.