I am getting what i was dreaming of and never been able to search or even imagine that existed. I am hearing my ass making slurping and popping noises...as he slides back in only to enhance the whole experience with the appropriate soundtrack... "The point of no return" seems likes ages ago now... Who named it like this anyway... They should have called this "The point of no regret"... It's the point where you realize that you were living a small fraction of the whole experience that your body. She wanted to have sex and I had been out fucking a whore earlier that night and I smelled just like pussy. She came over and put her arms around me and started kissing my neck. I was afraid she was going to smell pussy on my breath. All of a sudden she looked up at me and said, you have been out fucking around on me, haven’t you? My heart was racing and I didn’t no what to say. She told me, to pull my pants off, she wanted to inspect me.I pulled my clothes off and blonde pubic hairs was stuck. Ellen dove through the barbed wire and headed off toward the woods. We heard growling, coyote yipping, a yip in pain, nothing. Ten minutes later, Ellen came out covered in shit and blood, pulling something behind. She skinned it, washed the hide, and then herself. Except for the stallion, who stayed by the fence waiting for her, the other horses moved away from her.“Somebody lost a woyote,” she said.“Don’t you mean a coyote, Ellen,” the foreman asked.“No, sir, this is a woyote. It is a hybrid. "Getting up Maria helped Rita, she was aware of the hostile looks all around her but she didn't care. When they walked into the kitchen section though, Maria was happy to find it empty. Rita grabbed two plastic cups from the package and led Maria to one of the chairs at the table."Now, I don't want you to say a single word," Rita said sitting down and pulling Maria on her lap. "I just want you to concentrate on one thing, enjoying yourself so much that you can completely fill this cup for us,".