They were too heavy for me to the skin, and the meat wasn’t as good as deer. Not many wolves up that way, but we did have a pack of them come throug..., so we had to take them all down. We dragged them each a long way out from the RV park in different directions and then marked each with our urine. I never saw another wolf after that. My dad’s family sent their best psychopath to hunt me down. She, and all her goons, went home with my name burned into their eyebrows, in reverse, so they would. I rubbed her puffy pussy lips with my cockhead; but Laura then turned her head and begged me to fuck in her ass.She wanted to save her warm pussy for her beloved hubby tonight.I asked her if she was sure and she just smiled back.I spat on my fingers and smeared saliva around her tiny rosebud.Laura grunted a bit as she felt the tip trying to enter her asshole.I pushed a bit more and, after some tries, I finally passed through her tight sphincter. I was in now. Laura then opened her mouth to. No wound. Nothing. He lies there for several long minutes before finally convincing himself to sit up. When he does he becomes even more puzzled than before. Surrounding him are evergreens, an entire forest of them, stretching for as far as he can see. Eventually he gets up and brushes the dirt from his clothing, which is remarkable clean and nothing like what he was wearing. A simple pair of blue jeans, a white shirt and a pair of boots is all that adorns his body. Where am I? He spins in a. He was fishing of course. “Better,” I replied, “Much better.” He was a bit choked up when I told him about Kelly but he confessed he had no hold on me and I was entitled to see another if that is what I wanted. But he knew quite well that I adored him. There was no other who could compare and I loved him dearly. With Kelly it was just for the sex, and even that wasn’t all that spectacular. But he paid me well for his Sunday afternoon of heaven as he put it so I was quite happy to serve him..