"We've got what? Three days before the banquet?" The night after tomorrow," she said. "We need to check in with race headquarters today and see about ...etting back to Anchorage. It could be a couple days after that before we can get a plane, so we could have four or five days to kill. I can think of worse ways to kill them." Me, too. We need to take a run back out to Safety and pick up the stuff we left behind." Maybe tomorrow," she said. "I think the dogs deserve the day off, and I know we do.. He licks for a few more seconds until the little flashes of pleasure make her pull her hips back, and she leans forward… Her face coming down toward the big beast…He reacts, excitedly looking up at her – then moving his head quickly toward her face, his tongue still slopping in and out of his mouth… Wet and noisy… Slopping against her face…Kia reacts as if she likes it – angling her chin toward him, opening her mouth and poking her tongue out to meet his. He continues to swipe that wide,. As my hands slid up behind his smooth, shaved balls, he grabbed his obese cock between his thumb & 2 fingers & started 2 stroke it slowly. i slid my hand further back, spreading his firm ass slightly, then slipped the middle finger of my other hand in2 my own mouth, coating it with saliva & slowly worked a finger in2 his tight little asshole, twisting & turning it as his sphincter loosened & allowed it 2 enter. he groaned loudly as the tip of my finger found his prostate, so i then started 2. She can't help it. I'm a loveable guy.But her teeny weeny camera must have had a glitch in it that day she wrote to y'all (that's the way she talks), because she got some of it just dead wrong. But only some of it, which is why I know she's got a camera around here somewhere.So, in my own defense, and to correct the record, I'm writing this story. There'll be some sex in it later, since that's what you signed on for in the first place.People think that writing smut is all sweetness and light.