His eyes glowed yellow and red and he lurked in the shadows, regarding the Indians with suspicion and fear. He gave sharp barks and his back bristled,...the long silver and black hair around his shoulders and spine standing stiff as he bared his sharp fangs.He could smell me, just as I could scent him as well. My sex was running wild at his approach, my arousal streaming down my thighs, glistening damp and cool in the evening air. I was close to the fire, moving slowly now, languid and cautious,. "I turned toward Mick but could still tell I was read because they both started laughing a little bit before Chris kissed me on the top of my head."So I had drunk sex with Chris and you are telling me I enjoyed myself?" Yeah with the way you were cumming over and over again I think you did," Chris said taking a sip of coffee.I was embarrassed beyond belief and even though these two didn't think it was a big deal I did and just sat there."It's OK Christine, please trust us," Mick said. Nola stepped into the conversation. "Why don't you stay the night before any of us head back? That would give us time to do more inventory of the plane and for you all to enjoy the area."Emma said, "It's a lovely area and the stream is very nice. I think it's better than the pond." It does sound nice." Julia said. "I wouldn't mind resting my arm for a day before trekking back." Nola looked at me. "A swim would be nice. Paulie, let's go!" I looked back at her. I liked to look at Nola. She. "My cock was against her cheek. I threw her hard down onto the mat, and her dress rode up as she spread her legs and fell back, her pussy peeking from her tight red panties. I pulled her panties aside and saw her wet, bald pussy and just above it a red and swollen clit, pierced with a bar. I licked at her pussy lips and then began to flick her clit piercing with my tongue. She stifled her loud moans.We didn't have much time. I moved up and began to slide my cock against her pussy, just parting.