" Okay. Our bears are the young ones in row five. Your main job is to keep them healthy by keeping the cages clean. I see bear-shit, you get an extra ...ay. I'll show you how to handle bruin without losing an arm, like that stupid sod Elmer. You can doss down in the hay loft above the fodder store for now. Better than the U-em's dormitory. You eat in the cookhouse at eight, twelve and six. That clear?" Yes, mistress." You married, Hack?" Yes, mistress." Where's your good lady?" Like me, she was. Where she went; I went. Where I went; she went. Movies, bike rides, parties, it didn't matter, we were together. It got to the point that even our close friends would ask if we were dating. One time, walking down the halls of our school, some random person just yelled out to us, “You two should fuck!” And yet, we never did. We never dated, we never kissed, we never held hands. We just had a special bond. Truthfully, I never understood it, either. She was what I'd call a “dime.” She stood at. His hand reached for Hippo’s dick and started to jack him off ever so slowly. Within a few seconds Hippo was leaking precum again, while Frankenswine’s left hand searched its way behind Hippo and started to caress his ass. His huge hand squeezed both Hippo’s buttocks thoroughly while his half soft dick squeeze against the bottom of Hippo’s belly. “I want your ass!", he said in a half whisper. And he rolled Hippo on his belly, spreading the buttocks with both his hands and two of his fingers. She was close to an orgasm.When it hit she thrust one time, perhaps hitting her best spot, and held it there, squealing loudly now as she let loose. Her body shook all over. Her arms were no longer able to hold herself up, and she collapsed head first onto Eric. Her hips remained fairly still for a longer time, but gradually lowered further onto the cock. Each movement on his shaft brought her to another mini orgasm. She raised her hips slightly and then lowered them, moving the cock inside her.