He reached down and grabbed my arm and rolled me over. He forced my knees underneath me so that my ass and pussy were presented to him at the right le...el. He slid a finger into my pussy and started fucking me hard with it, I gasped when he pulled out and replaced it with 2 more fingers. He then lined his wonderfully erect member up with my pussy and drove it home hard and deep inside of me. I cried out shocked at the brute force in which he was fucking my cunt. He had never fucked me that hard. I was a fully clothed stranger sneaking up on him and he froze. Unfortunately, the shock did not set off his orgasm. But his cock bounced and swirled as he twisted around to face me. He reached quickly to his left and it was my turn to be scared as I suddenly remembered he had a rifle. But instead of the gun, he grabbed his shirt and wadded it up in his lap to hide his dick and balls."What the fuck! Get out of here, asshole!" He yelled at me, converting his fear to aggression.I responded in. As her tongue automatically began to savor and slither across the rugged and unfamiliar object, Amy lazily began to open her eyes to get a better idea of what was in her mouth. At first, she was disoriented as she had not realized that her head was in an awkward upside-down position. She blinked the grogginess out of her eyes as she began to identify two furry hindlegs in front of her with a large dark sack that hung down from where the legs joined together…and a very prominent, red, quivering. Then she needed cock. She picked up the phone by the bed and called concierge. She was staying in a very expensively discreet hotel. She had a brief and satisfactory conversation with the woman on duty at the desk thirty floors below. For a first-class and really hot service the concierge recommended one provider, saying she could recommend them from personal experience and in particular a masseur called Derek. Em warmed to her immediately. This assessment was reinforced when she called back.