My God, the smell of this woman is intoxicating. She smiled and sat back, starting to undo her shirt. I could feel myself relaxing ... willing and rea...y to experience the pleasure she had in store for us.Linda unhooked her bra and slipped out of the shoulder straps, but held the cups over her chest. "It was when I saw you checking out these a few weeks ago," she said lightly juggling her full breasts, "that I knew this would happen someday." I sat up and pulled the bra from her. Before she. After they got settled in I left for work which today wouldn't be more than four hours of nothing. See I’m a machinist/mechanic which basically means I can fix anything from cars to boats. So for my job if there's nothing to fix get paid for sitting on my ass and doing nothing. Work couldn't end fast enough I kept on kicking my self for leaving two strangers alone in my house. Finally my boss took pity on me and sent me home and told me he would call me if they needed me. I rushed home and. "Yes. Good to see you," she said softly."Take care, okay?" Brandi said, turning abruptly to the next person in line, not waiting for an answer.Laura was desolate. It had been six months since she had felt anything like this badly. It was already late afternoon, and she wandered the streets, winding up finally at home about seven o'clock, not really knowing where she had been or how she got there. She was on her second glass of wine when the doorbell rang.It was Brandi. The expression on her. Not because she didn't know the destination, but because she didn't get to feel the Doombull's big cock in her for most of the day. It only had time to feed her a huge, salty load on the morning before the march started.The march continued for most of the day, finally ending up in a patch of dark, pine forest at the base of a large hill. The tribe was ordered to make camp and they did. She was immediately ushered to the area that had been designated to be the chieftain's gathering place, where.