Purposefully, he tripped her with a swipe across her back legs and then, as she struggled to get up, he was upon her, griping her neck until she submi...ted to him and his superior strength and weight.He allowed her up and without any niceties, mounted her in a frenzy of lust, brought on by the adrenalin rush of the hunt and her intriguing smell. The act was violent, almost a rape, but their bodies responded to a primeval dance of procreation. He buried his cock and then his knot into her willing. “You OK?” I ask. “Oh yeah” he replies, “you?”. “Fuck yeah” I reply. I allow Mark’s ass get used to my cock, as I gently move in and out, I know I’m close, but I know if I do long strokes, the feeling subsides. I want this to last as long as possible. I pull out, turn him around, and push myself back into his ass. I can see his face, I lean in to kiss him. Our lips touch, his are warm, his tongue meets mine, his hips undulating over my cock. I move slowly, concentrating on Mark’s orgasm. I. " Go safely," Sheila said, "There may be snow." None yet," he said, "so I better not pack, just leave right now. And the Audi has four-wheel drive."Then they kissed, with the passionate informality of long-married couples who still had it for one another, exchanged whispers, grinned at each other, and kissed again. Then Stan opened the door to the garage, closed it behind him, and drove off.Sheila and I went back to the living room. She poured more wine, I added some logs to the fire, and we. I better get myself ready to go!"Rita left the room to shower and dress. Debbie sidled over to Mark and played with his cock through his jeans until he was rock hard. Sure enough, his cock began to creep out the waistband of his jeans as it hardened and nearly brought his shirt out with it. Debbie giggled and then giggled some more as he stuck his hand inside her robe and squeezed her massive tit and pinched her nipple until it hardened. Debbie stood and left the room to get herself ready as.