Morales let the crossbow dangled down his back on its lanyard as he knelt to hug the big beast. “Thank you,” he sincerely told the wolf. “I coul...n’t have a better partner. Because of you, we’re going to have our fill of tenderloin tonight.”He was fairly near the edge of the field, and there was a tree a couple of hundred feet away. After removing the lettuce and cabbage from the case, he muscled the pig inside so he could transport it. He soon had it strung up with the block and tackle, which. We had to break the kiss to get the material past our lips, and I remember both of us gasping, drawing in huge breaths into our oxygen-starved lungs. Our eyes met for less than a second, and we were kissing again.One of her hands went to the back of my head, her fingers entwined in my hair, and the other snaked behind her back and undid her bra in that magical way women can do that. She shrugged out of one side of it and whimpered again as she pressed one naked breast against my shirt.That. I was going to shoot him if he woke. Must be something to this prayer business."I bent and kissed her, sliding my hand inside her coat to hold her full breast, running her hard nipple through my fingers and feeling her pounding heart. Over her fancy nightshirt, she was wearing the Redcoat-officer's jacket I had given her on the day of the battle. She pushed me back out the door and eased it closed. We stood in the frigid dark with her mouth on mine and her arms around my neck. My hands explored. And even when they do, they usually end up being right. I'll get most of the way in, but they can't take any more.But, I don't want it to get in the way of my relationships. Sex isn't the most important thing. I want someone who I love and care about. That's why I married my wife. She's an incredible person, and we figure it out. It takes two hands, but she can still make my cum. And I don't mind using my hands, mouth, and toys on her. It's just hard sometimes when I can't fuck her anyone. It.