In between of catching our breaths we would kiss and suck each others tongues. I would insert three fingers at a time inside her and apply hard pressu...e onto her G-spot. She would grimace with delight but beg me to stop - the sensations were too intense for her while she was standing. Begging me to continue to fuck her, I did. I gathered enough momentum until I could feel my come approaching my penis. I warned her I was going to explode and asked her if she'll swallow my juice. She hesitated. ?I’m sorry.? Sharon moaned.?I don’t believe that you are,? he replied, ?but you will be.?Mark put his hands under her arms and lifted her up off of the table and onto her feet. Before she could stand on her own, he quickly turned her around and bent her face-down over the table. She felt such a rush at the way he was manhandling her.?Tell me you’re sorry!? He yelled.?I’m sorry!? She cried. She then heard a loud smack and felt a stinging sensation as he brought his hand down swiftly on her. Reproduction, at least for us,was more about intermixing magical energies."Eena?" Lucy called out behind me, stepping toward me. "What... what areyou doing?" I'm healing them," I responded, calmly. "To begin with, they onlyattacked because they felt my magic power." I knew Lucy was going toobject. These were dangerous creatures which posed a potential threat tohumanity. But that wasn't all they were. The way the second one had comeright for me, only facing Lucy long enough to get her out of. It was the skill of the rider and not the nature of the weapon that determined the quality of the kill. One shot was all they got, so it had to be right.The remaining buffalo ran off and, again, the women moved in to do their job. That night, Cletus conceded to one and all that their method of hunting required the most skill, but his method produced the most meat with the least amount of work. They all agreed, but none wanted to give up their current method; it was just too much fun! Cletus.