Yes. Like that." She turned to me, stroked my dick and said, "Relax that asshole, baby. Let him in." She looked at my hole, full of dick as Nick thrus... into me, craving that cock as he pulled out. My ass was either full of dick, or thrusting toward the other man, needing to be filled. "You're cock’s getting harder," she said. "Yeah. Really hard. Cum for me baby. Cum in my mouth while you take that big dick in your asshole."She bent forward and wrapped her lips around my cock. It was an. Take that.” Ms. Cougar shouted with every stroke. Cobalt dutifully worked on Chris’s cock and soon got him quite hard. But the awful pain of the cane strokes prevented him from relaxing enough to get even close to an orgasm.“Doesn’t his ass look just perfect,” Ms. Cougar shouted. “Ten more strokes and I bet you’ll be bleeding.”Diane whispered something to Ms. Cougar. She stopped caning Chris for a moment. At first she seemed angry. Then she smiled.“Of course, Diane. Since you ask so. The train leaved at sharp 6:30 pm and we too leaved for home on my bike. As it was d month of September suddenly its started raining heavily. I turned my bike to a restaurant to wait till the rain stops. Then I asked bhabhi to take dinner at that restaurant itself otherwise we have to cook d food at home. She agreed to take the dinner. It was almost an hour we had spended in that restaurant but still it was raining as earlier and it was too dark now. She asked me to proceed towards home and we. I had better teach him how to field dress a deer."He opened the chamber of his rifle and removed the bullet. He left the bolt open and slung the rifle on his back. It took a little maneuvering to get out of the stand and onto the ladder. He climbed down and headed to where his horse was tied. Once he reached the horse, he slipped his rifle into the carrying case. With ease, he tightened the cinch straps. He led the horse a few steps and tightened the straps a second time. He climbed into the.