I pulled and bit her nipple so hard that she literally had tears in her eyes. I closed her mouth by my hands. I started to play, squeeze, grab, twist,...slap, spank her boobs. I bit her nipple, pulled them blow some air and sucked her hard. Her boobs were so arousing that I cummed inside and I was wet.I played heavily on her boobs for 15 minutes. Then I went off to her navel and licked it smoothly and she was shivering, shaking her waist and asking me to go on more. She was holding my hairs and. Right then I knew skinny Fletch was ready for some deep loving. My manhood plowed through her big beaver and entered her tunnel of love. The trouble was she was really going overboard with the movie noises though."Fletch!" I scolded. "That's not necessary!" Thowey about dat. I gweth I got cawried away."*******************************************************************************************************************************************8"But you're still hard!" Whined Fletch. "Even. Brood he did though, over his concern for Hawk, his memories of the pain the bear brought him. His concerns about what this trip was supposed to bring us to, and what it would mean from there.We were supposed to find 'the sun', on this road somewhere, and he, she or it would be one of us, and lead us, we hoped, to 'the sky', who may or may not be one of us as well. Whatever we were. As Sid had said it once, 'prophesies suck'.The drive and energy with which Sid, Master Jo and I met this task. "Taking her cue she lined up and sunk her sixth. "Level pegging. Sure you don't want to loosen that belt in preparation?"I smiled as she came to my side of the table for her final colour. The cue ball was two-thirds of the way up the length of the table, about a foot from the ball near the corner pocket. Bending at the waist in front of me, I'm sure slower than necessary, her skirt rode high on those succulent thighs. I stepped back and willed it higher, bulging in my underwear. She glanced.