..”“I wonder why?” I said, the sarcasm heavy in my voice.“I know why. Of course I do. I screwed up so badly. You think I don’t beat myself u... every day over that?”I couldn’t think of anything to say that didn’t include the word ‘fuck’ a whole lot, so I kept quiet.“I know the reason why,” she continued. “But knowing it doesn’t fix the problem. Look at you! You get so angry at your neighbours for tiny irritations. And you get really mad at yourself as well – over little things that don’t matter.. Firmly but not hard she worked at it. I felt the head start to ooze, she raised a finger to it then tested it between two fingers.Her hands then gave my cock a hard squeeze and she pushed her fingers towards the tip. She watched the clear liquid which now freely oozed out. She gently spread it down the length and then began to rub again, she had realised there was a purpose to the liquid.I took my hand from her breast and reached down but she quickly snatched and moved it back again. “Not yet,. It was the only time since his wife. I could see he was leading into another interlude as he put his hand on my knee. Of course, I was game. After all, he had the biggest dick I ever had in my mouth. I reciprocated by rubbing his upper leg. I could see and feel his oversized member in his left pant leg. It didn’t take much to reach up his short pants to touch it. He was already starting to harden. I helped him pull his shorts down and off. I still couldn’t get over its size. I leaned down and. We looked at one another, and with no need to say anything, moved to follow the scent. It was another fifteen to twenty minutes before we found the origin of the scent. A herd of sleeping elk, a few bulls and a smattering of cows and cafés. We saw what looked to be an older bull and dashed quickly to attack. I went for its hind leg, sinking my teeth in and thrashing, just as Stevan locked his jaws and gave a sharp twist. He succeeded in breaking its neck, and its cry woke the rest of the.