.. the hunter always found animal facts like this useless and boring, he would constantly think to himself "in what situation would you ever need to k...ow this? How would that even be practical?" Well the hunter sure felt stupid now, because the foot-long tongue was now coiled around his own somewhat impressive 10 inches of man meat and he was having to bite his own tongue to stop himself from shooting the heaviest load of cum into the hungry bears pink, wanting throat. His hands gripped the. My other hand found its way to her knee then worked its way up under her mini skirt to find another surprise she was wearing a garter belt with the hose and some crotchless panties that left her nice love mound exposed. I instantly felt the warm wetness of her already hungry pussy, she said she wasnt sure if she could wait till we made the 45 minute trip home and i agreed we didnt have to so we climbed into the back seat, naturally being the gentleman that i am i allowed her to go first mainly. The wallpaper is a light green, with floral patterns, divided by wooden panelling. ‘Clarence’s house…how…’ she mumbles, only having come somewhat to her senses. The floorboards begin to creak with a rigid slowness. The uneven wallpaper on the other side of the wall crinkles, like someone is pushing on the layers. After several groans from the olden floorboards, the door’s hinges moan, as Clarence pokes his head out from the doorway. ‘Morning, sleepyhead.’ Karina starts pulling herself back. Not that you'll have to concern yourself with such things kitten. The deals of lions aren't too much of a concern to a small thing like you, doing your best to survive in an unforgiving society, so many powerful people seeing you as a fine snack or potential pet. While I'm certain some of you would love to roll over and be taken care of in such ways, this story is designed to be played best when acting realistically. Make your choices in the best interest of your survival, and good things will.