.padded across to his mistress and thrust one very moist, if not intrigued nose well up between her legs. Fully shocked out of her reverie, Sophie...tried to push him away but found him determined in the extreme to further his quest for knowledge. “No Homer,” she cried out, as the dog’s tongue flicked her panties centrally. “Get back on the bed!” Reluctantly the dog leaped back up on the coverlet. Several times in the past Homer had nosed her somewhat intimately she recalled, never. “Happy Christmas!” I kissed her eggy mouth, then screeched a warning about the tray as she tried turning to kiss me back. She righted herself and the tray in time, and pouted.After the meal we put the trays down and made gentle love. No frills, just a lot of kissing touching, stroking and then joining towards a gentle climax apiece. Immensely satisfying for both, and we smiled into each other’s eyes. Peaceful. This time I was on top but was very gentle with long slow strokes which had an. ”Then it began. He came almost all the way out then plunged back in. “Mon Dieu,” I shouted out, but I loved it.Each stroke seemed to go deeper, and I felt he was going to split me in two. Each stroke made my breasts slide across the desk, and that made my nipples as hard as they could get. I had no idea who it was, but I didn’t care, I just wanted it to go on, and it did.I have no idea how long the pounding went on for, but suddenly he pulled out, but within a few seconds the next cock entered. They knew for sure, they wanted to set two cameras back across the old wooden bridge. They knew there were four of the creatures over there the night Jerry and Lois came through there. They felt positive there had been three there the night the poachers were killed. With that many in one area, they needed to have cameras set up.“Doolin, do you know of any place over that way big enough to hide as many as fifteen to twenty of those creatures?” Coop asked.“There’s that old sinkhole that came in.