He was in some kind of hall, the tall ceiling suspended by wooden beams, illuminated by flickering fires. He freed an arm, gripping a handful of fur f...r leverage, and pulled his torso free. He turned his head to see what had trapped him, a yelp of surprise and terror escaping his lips. It was a pile of giant tigers, snow monsters, their white fur spotted with black and grey markings. His cry had roused some of them, and they stirred to life. Their massive, vaguely feline heads emerged from the. Julia inched closer, arms folded, lipspressed tightly together, making him feel uncomfortable. Toweringoverhead in her stilettos, he felt almost childlike sitting there nextto her."How's your tattoo?" she asked smugly."It...", Eric wasn't sure how to respond. It seemed to be aching all themore with her standing over him but he doubted she actually cared abouthow cruel and painful it felt. "It still hurts," he said.Julia cocked an eyebrow in mock surprise, one corner of her mouthturning up in. As she bent over to dig in the dirt the bottom of her tank top lifted away from her pants and I cheered internally when I saw a wonderful little “tramp stamp” just above the wonderful swell of her ass which seemed to point downwards to the delicious treats found below. J had taken the time to roll the top of her yoga pants a few time so as to pull the fabric up tighter and provide me (and my wife) with clear indication that she was wearing a tiny little neon pink thong (the top of which was. It did not take long as it had to be poking out and hard. Janice jerked her hips and groaned louder than before. Anne continues and soon she was able to remove my wife's shorts and panties and drop them on the floor with her clothes. It was a very short time before Janice's legs started to open wider and wider with Anne pushing her face deeper and deeper between them licking and eating her pussy. Janice was in overload and had long since had an orgasm and was fast approaching another. Matt was.