Show me ur bedroom”. They literally carried me to the bedroom and threw me on the bed. Soon I had cocks down my pussy and my throat. I didn’t care...who was at which end. Both were really good at their job. The room was filled with moans and smell of secretions. Shyam took my mangalsutra and tied it over his cock and said “suck this bitch. Suck my cock with ur sacred piece of shit.” It added to the naughtiness. I screamed “yyeaahh fuck mee babaa… fuck my marriage… “ Manu was busy fucking my cunt.. I saw a herd but they were very far away; but a herd of the bison was closer. I went back down the ramp and got my Barrett and a couple of clips for it, then headed back up the ramp. I think that Barb explained that for bison I needed another weapon. I got to within about 500 yards for the herd and I stopped and climbed up into the bed. I had a soft cloth that I laid between the solar panels on the roof of the truck. I sighted and adjusted for wind and range. I said softly, “Everyone put your. "Honey, don't cry. We're gonna have fun. You two need some time apart. It's only for a few days."I spent most of my time on the flight either looking at pictures of Grant and my daughters, or reading my travel magazines about Jamaica.From reading the magazines I knew everything about Jamaica. Or at least I thought I did. This means of course, that I didn't know shit.Stepping off of the plane was like stepping into a furnace. I think they have a special, hotter, brighter sun in that part of the. Lana lowered herself slowly, letting the bulbous head slip completely into the tight wetness of her cunt. She didn't stop until she felt the pressure against the thin membrane of her virginity. There she stopped, hesitating. Instead of pushing in, she backed off, pulling the rounded head away from the barrier.John started to utter a protest at the backing off, but he never got a chance to finish. Lana was just getting a running start. She had let all but the very tip of the slender cock slip.