I pressed my hard cock right up against her. I kissed her on her neck with my grip still on her thigh as my other felt on her ass. She moaned and pres...ed on my cock. She was lightly humping me as I licked and kissed on her neck I let my other hand slide to her ass. God its soft I pulled her in closer squeezing her ass as I started to kiss her passionately. That's was her spot. As as I flicked her with my tongue in my mouth she grabbed me by the waist and hurried me into her bedroom room. She. No way is that a naturally occurring animal! John decided.Probably not. Mason agreed. Though the peanut gallery is reminding me of the duck-billed platypus, so who knows?They look like somebody put a call in to central casting: Hell-hound, domesticated, male, adult, 1 each.Yeah, they do, don’t they? Mason agreed.They marched in a column up the valley, which turned into a draw, then a canyon. They camped out overnight in a shallow cave along the canyon wall. The hole bored into the cave roof and. She quickly took his dick, working it with her hand and mouth, her efforts producing “smacking” sounds as saliva met suction. She worked his balls too, tugging, stroking and licking while I fucked her. She would take a break from sucking him so I could kiss her. I wasn’t sure how I would feel about this, but I loved it because her lips and mouth were so distended with blood, and the warmth felt and tasted incredible. I was starting to get that familiar tingle in my loins, and I knew I was. "Lie back." I hear him whisper, pressing on me to get me to lie down.I don't know why but I do as I'm told. In for a penny as they say. I lie back, my skin cold on the wood of his desk but I look up at the man behind her. I can see his smirk and his smugness and his arrogance as he reaches to his hips and begins undoing his belt. "What's wrong Miss Tiller? Where's your fire gone?" He bends forwards towards me, hovering just above my face. "Or maybe you want this?" In your fucking dreams." I.