A granny, I could not blow this opportunity I said to myself. With that in mind, I played it coy initially but the more we drank the more we would fli...t and hands would brush against each others legs as we laughed and finished the bottle. Jane then excused herself to the bathroom and I waited impatiently on the couch wondering where this would end, but hoping it would be with my cock inside Jane.As I pondered, Jane shouted on me and I quickly got up to see what was wrong, noticing the bathroom. This was followed by gentle bites along my cock. Anita wrapped her hand round my cock and slowly and gently pushed up and pulled back, my foreskin covering and revealing my shiny helmet. I felt a warmth flow through me and felt the Anita’s breath on the top of my cock as she kept her face close to the entrance of the tunnel, waiting for the express train to race out. Anita slowly increased the speed of her rubbing and I felt the fullness in my balls exert a sense of urgency through my rock hard. First you have to get close enough to have a chance to kill him. So you travel a long ways to get close, but not too close so you scare him away. Then you must figure a way to kill him where he is. Once you figure a way to kill the bull, you must prepare for your plan. Then once you have everything ready, you spring your trap and force him to where you can kill him. Now all this takes a lot of time, right?” I see nods at the table.“We are tracking the bison right now, but he is a very long way. Ben reached down and adjusted his obviously hard cock into a more comfortable position. Oh, how I wanted that cock. I had to have it.“Are you enjoying seeing my tits in the flesh instead of on a screen, Ben?”Ben growled as he leered at me.“Hell yes, although I can't wait to get my hands on them.”“Don't let me stop you.”He growled again and his hand reached out. It was obviously awkward for him to play with me while he was driving but the moment his fingers touched my breast a violent shiver ran.