I suspect that what I brought will be well smushed together by now, but it will taste good, anyway.”Morales hugged his wife. “I’m proud of you. ... would never have thought of the cake, let alone the marshmallows, but they sure sound good.”The wolves had been away for a few minutes. When they returned, both with a smear of blood on their mouths, the two humans were in the process of building a crude spit over the fire. Normally, they would have built a smaller fire to cook over, allowing it to. Dorinda drew a young Second Lieutenant to protect her pretty ass that evening and she was eager to pretend he was her husband reincarnated for at least an evening of pleasure. She started things off right by kneeling between his legs until he filled her gullet with Union officer cream just like her unfortunate spouse. She often thought of her beloved husband that came to a sudden end at Gettysburg in a common grave with a multitude of others. This was her opportunity to give the Union officer. He was so hard and it felt so good. I rode him and let his cock massage my clit as I did. I twisted and giggled that I was getting screwed. I jumped up and down like I was on a pogo stick. I made small circles on Daddy’s cock with my pussy pretending that I was stirring something special. I was too, myself. I noticed him looking at my breasts and then he played with my nipples. I love to have my nipples played with even if I had to do it myself. Soon I was reaching between my legs and fingering. The warmth of my son’s young hard cock penetrating my taste buds and heating my tongue with its warmth.Joy commented between the gasps and sighs of pleasure. “Oh, mom, your tongue feels so slithery and hot. Ah, mom, you’re so good. Oh, you look so damn hot with your tongue on my cock.”After two minutes, I focused attention on the upper side of the further hardening cock. I started the tongue movement from the tip to the base of his cock for another minute. I was relishing his lustful moans of.