I guess my body was not quite healed from the lightning strike. Who am I to complain, I should be dead!Looking around, all I saw was the green, fragra...t hilltop. I made my way to the top of the hill. It was the high point of the locale. I had a three hundred sixty degree panoramic view of my surroundings. I noted with interest that to the west was a large encampment of men. To the north was another. All of them were in some sort of uniform. Those to the north were dressed similarly to me. So I. He had a slight Norfolk accent. So we chatted on skype for a while mostly about J and then he said he wanted to show me something ... I expected him to get his cock out, but he called out, and to my surprise a large black and brown dog walked slowly into camera. Now, he was a big handsome cur, he looked a bit like an alsation, hence the colouring, long nose and pointy ears, but his body was stockier and his tail less hairy, infact he was quite short coated, bright inteligent eyes and a long. Moving closer and reaching over with her spare hand, Amy parted the cheeks of the older woman's rear with thumb and forefinger. In doing so, she exposed to the camera a clenched brown knot and below it a lush and freshly shaven pink crack, quivering gently and glistening with the first juices of arousal.Hannah groaned at Amy's touch, her breath warming Matthew's belly as she continued to massage his cock with those monster tits. Amy pressed two fingers against the slit, her thumb idly grazing. Sure, Mark was stillembarrassed about it all but even the smelly boxers seemed to have losttheir repulsive effect. Well Mark still seemed repulsed by the way hehandled them but there was no more gagging or anything like that.Instead the guy seemed to get hard instantly by now. John hadn'tanticipated this, but it sure looked funny as hell to see Mark pop ahardon in his panties when he smelled his boxers.It was Wednesday when there was a sudden change, along with the usualpair of panties and the.