The hog seemed to have a similar instinct; it made a move to its right to avoid us running headlong into each other.There was a huge flashing pain in ...y left thigh, then I got yanked back into the stream. Somehow the hogs fucking head was attached to my leg. We both were in a heap in the stream, thank god it was only about a foot deep where we landed in a heap.Then there was screaming in my head, “stab the fucking thing”! Good advice. I remembered that I’d had the knife in my hand as I was. MSgt Davis was a wiry, black man who always scored a perfect physical fitness score. SSgt Greenwood sported a clean-shaven bald head and stood at a lean 6’2”. Unknown to Mike at the time, SSgt Greenwood, had a cocaine problem and was slated to be discharged in the coming weeks, which Mike was disappointed in learning about when the command list came out of who tested positive in the last urinalysis. The SSgt was adamant that he was set up, but the evidence is what it is, and the SSgt had to. "Honey, sit down." Okay!" he took a seat in the comfortable recliner they bought for forty dollars at a garage sale." Do you remember that dance me and the other hotties did a couple weeks ago?" Who couldn't! It's as close to real lesbian sex as I ever saw or heard." I tried waking you up last night. I couldn't sleep." All you gotta do is straddle me and put my cock up your warm pussy and it will pull me out of the deepest sleep," Rick grinned."Oh! Okay! I'll do that next time," she got on her. The tingles of electricity that she had felt had turned to bolts of lightning as Erins' finger toyed at the entrance to her cunt. Slowly, instinctively, she began to rotate her hips in a circular motion in response to Erins' continuing massage of her clit. Sensing that her pretending to be asleep was serving no purpose except to diminish her enjoyment of the experience, Beth opened her eyes, smiled at her friend and said softly, "Ummm... that really feels good." I am glad you like it. I wasn't.