Unfortunately, a couple of dark figures are approaching their quaint cabin that is sure to break up this relaxing atmosphere and involve the duo in an...ther harrowing adventure. At least we hope so."Who can that be?" said Rocky in answer to the knock at the door."I bet you it's those pesky woodpeckers again. Just ignore them." Who is it?" Natasha Fatale." Natasha Fatale who?" Natasha Fatale going to injure you if you don't open this door." I don't get it," said Bullwinkle."Don't I know you from. She’d greedily suck and lick at my head when it came close, but I was already beyond the point of no-return. I tried to stop it, but I exploded first into her mouth, then another more powerful jet of cum shot over her face, covering her left eye, left cheek and her nose. The last two or three squirts were not much more than dribbles and just fell into the valley between those fabulous fleshy mounds. ‘I’m really sorry’, I stammered. ‘I didn’t mean…’ …to come so fucking early while I was enjoying. “Eat me, Yavara.” I whispered to her. She stared back at me from the corner of her right eye, her black hair partially curtaining her face, but not concealing the desperate expression strewn across it. As I molested her pussy with one hand, I drew my other up her taint, and rested it lightly upon her anus. I began to circle her purple ring, brushing it ever-so-slightly so that the flesh prickled beneath my fingers. Her hips rotated with my motions, her body a puppet to my hand, eagerly. I'm sure you can manage to do it again."Mama was telling me what I needed to do. While she claimed not to be taking sides in my dispute with Joyce, it was obvious that she was more comfortable with Joyce being in control than with me being the one in charge. Everyone kept making excuses for Joyce.Joyce had changed too, in the three years I'd been gone, but no one seemed to realize that but me. As soon as I had that thought, I understood a lot better what I needed to do. All the pieces had been.