Vanessa was beginning to feel it, now, as the warm, sensual body beneath her began to respond. Bringing her left hand down, she abandoned Sheryye's ri...ht breast and lovingly dragged her nails down the front of Sheryye's ribs and stomach, hesitating to draw little circles around her navel, then moving over to caress the sweet, sexy curve of her right hip before continuing down.Sheryye was sighing amorously with each breath, now, and Vanessa stretched across to stimulate the ignored nipple on her. Very final. So, I stopped being a hunter, and became a predator. I also masked myself away the best I could, ignoring the possibly following headache. I had only one goal: to put the man with the bow down, hopefully hurting him during the process.It was just like when I was hunting - at some point I became so focused on the task at hand that I really didn’t think of my actions. I was fully aware of my surroundings, even if I had fully concentrated in putting down my target. Gradually, I got. The horse did not react violently but instead started to drizzle his insipid urine until it became a veritable downpour. Pamela placed her open mouth right in front of the horse's pulsating penis and directed the horse's urine directly into her mouth as she swallowed furiously.She had swallowed at least a full bucket of this gamey piss and there was no end to the stream. By this time Wendy was lying next to her friend with her mouth wide open and was also gulping down huge amounts of horse. .just enough so he would need to move in close to get a good look.............. She tapped on his door........'come......' He said...........'oh, I do hope so......'..she thought........... She looked down and noted her nipples were visible through her tight (she had grown a lot recently - she revelled in the new changes to her young body....) school blouse...... She knocked on the door then opened it and went in........ He was sorting through some papers.........he looked up........his eyes.