I ponder this great loss, my mind thinking much as and with words, but taunted and they are twisted into some equine and bestial sort of language and ...nderstanding. My wants and passions must then be addressed in knickers and coarse ragged sounding brays of a bestial mind wishing to be heard above the din of noise human society calls as rational communication.The sensation of standing naked as an animal is lulling you into thinking such is not wrong, but fun. Once out side the tent where my. Angela was still sexy, though. I found myself enjoying the look of her body every time we'd get together. As she'd go to sit at the table in the restaurant, I'd see how her breasts stretched the fabric of her blouse and imagine them bared to my hungry eyes, swaying softly as she moved. If we went shopping after lunch, I'd catch myself looking at her curves as she explored what was on the shelves or what she was considering buying. She'd bend over to grab something on a shelf and I'd watch the. How could her body be reacting like ... like she was enjoying this?!Without waiting for permission, Paul slide the bikini bottom down Allie's smooth, skinny legs and tossed it aside. For a moment then, he paused to stare at her naked, smooth waxed cunt.His cock was already tenting out in his shorts. Allie couldn't ignore it. She wondered if he'd just whip it out and shove himself inside of her. He'd said yesterday that he would have if she hadn't made him cum. Would he even wait this. Make it easier for me to push into you," ordered Bob. "Koen, from what I can tell, you've never had this done to you, right?" "Well...." whispered Koen. "You haven't have you?" "No." "Do you realize it may hurt, being the first time. I'm not that small, you know. I'm going to have to push my cock in real hard to get in past your tight sphincter." "I know," replied Koen. "Are you sure you want me to fuck you? Do you want to be a boy slut?" "Yes. please, push that big cock in me," pleaded the.