She vanished into the tunnel, reappearing a couple of minutes later with two carcasses. They looked like dairy cows, not unlike the one that she had b...tchered for him previously, their white hides patterned with black splotches. She had one of them clutched in her jaws, and the other was clasped against her chest with one of her forelimbs.She hobbled into the room with a three-legged gait, releasing the livestock, letting them fall to the cave floor. They wobbled with the thunderous impact, and. The princes were secure with this turn of events and even ceased arguing for a while until they heard the sound of tapping.Tap, tap, tap. Went the woodpecker. Tap, tap, tappity, tap tap. On it went for quite some time.Finally the woodpecker returned with a smug, satisfied smile.“Well” asked the princes, “Is the young sapling a Son of a Birch or a Son of a Beech?”“Gentlemen, the sapling is neither the Son of a Birch nor a Son of a Beech.” the woodpecker replied. “For the sapling is a female tree. “I get real feelings about boys.” I just looked at her with a blank expression. She sighed and sat up. “What I’m trying to say is, why?” I thought that was the end of her explanation because she paused for a few seconds. “Why what?” I frowned, still not catching on. “Why Jenny? And why not me?” she confessed. I was crestfallen and couldn’t help but move to wipe away the tear that rolled down the cheek as she said those last three words. “I... er... I...” Lost for words; completely and utterly. "Suck your slimy cunt- juice off my big toe."Candy whimpered, hiding her face."Now, damn it!" Seth growled. He'd never talked like that to any girl, but now he was filled with a sense of power and meanness such as he had never before felt, and as he ordered Candy to suck his toe, wonderfully hot thrills shot through his cock.Candy turned her face up, showing tears in her eyes. Her ruby lips separated, and Seth rammed his tingling toe into her mouth. As the woman sucked, Seth's entire leg was.