Julie turned over, to take her drink, from her husband, and saw where he was looking, and the effect it was evidently having. They’d been on holiday...for five days, just the four of them. It had been a way of repairing their marriages, but also Sean’s way of saying thank you, at least to Sue. “Julie,” Sue said, “your husband is staring at my cunt, what shall I do about it?”“Fuck him,” Julie giggled.Sue laid back, and spread her long legs, ran a hand over her pussy, parting her cunt, “you heard. We also had plenty of water in the river.Third, personal protection. We had our pistols and rifles and plenty of ammo. I would also be building some wind breaks to stop snow drifts from blocking our access to the stable and the river. I would also be tying ropes from the hogan to the stable and to a stout tree near the river. This would allow us a safe travel path in snow or heavy rain or low clouds. At this altitude, low clouds could be as blinding as a blizzard. I also left a rifle in the. I must have dozed, Jean, her breathing regular, was asleep nestled in my arms. I remembered Harold, I had forgotten all about him, I looked over to him, he was agitated and trying to free himself. I carefully extricated myself from the sleeping Jean, went to Harold and whispered, I can’t free you as it wouldn’t be authentic, she has got to see you tied up. I gathered my clothes, found my card key, went out closing their door behind me, then ran naked to my room. I sat on my bed with a bottle of. Muscled legs with thick strong calfs, a set of abs that ripple as he moves lead to rock hard perfectly formed pecs that glisten bronze in the light of the low burning fire. He shakes his head to align his fur, the great head of a bull furred in a rich mahogany, his horns rising sharp and proud nearly a foot from his head. As the thought of another succulent female turns in his mind, his muzzle begins drooling in anticipation while the first stirrings of arousal fire in his loins, turning the.