Now she moved her hand in a circular motion and began smearing the disgusting, stinking, brown shit over her lovely face.Colette’s husband and t...e two men watching, groaned and indeed their own stomachs began to heave at the sight of Colette with the soft, sloppy shit that was slowly being plastered all over her face.Such putrid, vile actions could only have one result and Colette began to retch violently. Instinctively she knew that the men would want to see her vomit spewing over her. After a while she kissed Long Cock on his limp penis then began to run her tongue up and down his shaft. It always amazed her at her mate,s power of recovery as despite the encounter with the puma and his healing wounds his mighty cock stiffened and stood proud for her. Now fully awake he moved round behind May Bell and slipped up her pussy from the rear as May Bell continued to lick Sissy. Sissy came first and after recovering her breath and composure moved behind her mate to lick his ballas. Most guys your age would be loath to be around kids, but you have a very gentle, loving nature and I suspect you accept the kids for who and what they are. You do that with your friend Penny, too, from what I see and hear. You treat her as an adult, so long as she acts like an adult. That’s going to make you a good guy for teenagers to be around, in contrast with the people who want to treat them like toddlers.”I sighed, “I’ve seen a bit of that. My mom certainly is still like that. And so were. “Let’s go home.”As I hung my murderous weapon back in its rifle rack, Lisa flung her saddle into the bed of my truck. Cody, taking a leap, landed in the truck bed. My sis now stood leaning against the hardened metal of my vehicle. Raising her head to the rain, she drank in its refreshing moisture. This girl, this woman in fact, turned again to me, embraced my neck fiercely, and cried like a baby. Well hell, I cried, too! I guess we were both in shock; Lisa from the death of her horse and.