Jim and Susan were satisfied with a good-night-kiss that night; neither one really missed their usual nightly tumble. Not knowing what to expect from ...he local animals, they all slept with weapons handy, just in case.The next morning, they woke up to the sounds of animals nearby. Jim immediately cursed himself for being lax in not posting a guard last night. He resolved not to make that mistake again! When they looked around, they found themselves surrounded by an animal species they did not. "You don't have to do this," James whispered."It's not something I have to do, it's something I want to do." Mary leaned forward and kissed him. "Are you ready?"Mary followed James's gaze down to his midsection, where his raging erection, looking as hard and straight as a totem pole, left no doubt as to his readiness. She took one more deep breath before climbing onto the bed. She threw her leg over his midsection and knelt above his body. Her pubic hair tickled his balls as she held him in her. I could feel it, smell it in the atmosphere. Now and then a girl would shift, expose an ankle or a leg – amazing how in a repressed environment this can fuel such interest and lust. They all had beautiful feet and smooth legs. One of the girls – the one in a pink and violet outfit, was wearing high heels. At other times of the day they would adjust head scarves and give me only a momentary glimpse of their faces – too soon to tell anything about them before it was covered again. I. Aware suddenly of the pleasure of being touched, the realisation that it was much more pleasant than doing it yourself, I spent a few moments fumbling at his belt, unable to set it free, whilst trying to get my first touch of cock, and to return the pleasant sensation to my Grandpa. In the end he had to remove his hand from my breast whilst still fingering me, and started to unzip himself. He murmured something about not undoing the belt, as that would take too much time if someone came.