" Well, I don't care for deer hunters myself," John said. "But, over the years, I've come to apprehend a bit of the logic of the situation. You see, w...en this area was logged over a hundred years before, it created a habitat that's ideal for deer, and continued logging on a sustained yield basis has kept it that way. At the same time, in our wisdom, we exterminated all the natural predators. The deer are going to die, whether they're shot, or they starve to death. If they're shot, it adds to. My nipples harden against the silky fabric and I lightly squeeze them, rolling them around in my fingers. A small moan escapes my throat as my excitement builds and my hands begin their way down to my inner thighs. They slowly make their way back up the smooth skin of my legs until they lightly brush my smooth pussy lips. The slightest touch sends a shiver through me and I run a finger gently across my clit. The recording ends but the images from the story are still playing in my mind. I open. A sigh escaped her lips as she now took initiative and kissed him, grabbing the back of his head, losing all of her self control. It wasn't long before she felt his hands fumble at her underwear, to which her only reaction was spreading her legs, allowing her panties to be slid down easier. Josh placed his fingers at the opening of her bald pussy, feeling her juices already start to dampen the area. He wasted no time in moving his fingers in a circular motion, feeling her shudder with pleasure. She will punish you. You don't want that. If you're good, she'll give you pleasure. I licked all of my brother's cum out of her pussy last night.”I grinned at the eighteen-year-old dyke. “Yes, she did. Tell you what, Rachel, if you strip naked right this second and don't give me any fucking lip, I'll let her suck on your cunt while you suck on my dildo. How does that sound?”Tingles rippled out of me like I was still wearing those panties from yesterday. Rachel shuddered, her eyes widening. Then.