He carried the hen by her neck like a wine bottle or a small sack, casually.Her eyes were closed. Her feet were dug into the dirt, her cunt arched way...up in the air, her tits flying up and down with the motion of her body.She moaned and whimpered like a child.She was so lost in her passion she was unaware of his presence.The hen squawked in a high, irritating voice. Connie made noises back and kept on going.Spence lay down beside Connie. He stripped quickly, holding on to Henrietta as he did. KC took on that task we glee, and then also spent a couple of hours with Sheila in the local adult bookstore picking out some new films. Since each bedroom had a TV with DVD player attached, she wanted there to be videos playing in every room. We were a horny bunch.Wines and various drinks were carefully chosen to complement the meal and to aid in enjoyment of the evening without producing tipsiness or other maladies. Aromatic candles and some subtle incense were carefully chosen to enhance the. Decidec to take a shower and before I went in , i open to the balcony to watch the wiew outside. We was on the top floor which was the 3rd floor, and I went out onthe balcony. right below our room there was an small outside area with sunbeds and it was surrounded by a sort of fence. when i stood there a lady came out with a towel around her, and went to a sunbed. She just took the towel off and went on the bed completly naked right in front of me. I was a bit shocked I must admit,but also very. It was a pattern of crossed lines and small circles, a demonic sigil. When he was finished, he moved on to another tree. It was hard going, his breath condensating in the cold air as it left his lips, his features obscured beneath the shadow of his cowl.Over the course of an hour, he had carved them into dozens of trees, maybe a hundred. The same symbol appeared everywhere, only varying in its size. When he reached a clearing in the dense woodland, he pulled a rucksack from his back, kneeling.