What I DID fathom was that she looked at LEAST as good as some of those Playboy Bunnies, and I imagined her in all their poses. I didn't have enough i...agination to decide what she would actually look like naked, but I was able to put her head on those pictures, especially with my eyes closed, while I beat my meat.I know what you're thinking. Scouts aren't supposed to do things like beating their meat. I think it's a violation of the "morally straight" part of things, or at least I got that. My body shook with the force of the animal's thrusting, the tip of his cock driving up and in, over and over while the tribe around us went unheeded. I was lost to everything but the cock inside me, the heavy body of my new mate above me, and the brilliance of the fire before us. I stared into the flames, seeing the spirits dance and celebrate this union. I was Onijwa.We mated for a long while, the wolf fucking me with long, deep and rapid strokes while I did my best to hold us up. I was. He took hold of the butt plug and gently removed it. I was completely helpless. My hands stuck through the glory hole, naked from the waist down and I glanced around and say the glory king putting lube on his now glistening perfect cock. ‘this isn’t what I signed up for’ I thought to myself, but at the same time, I couldn’t take my eye off his cock and also couldn’t wait to feel what it would be like to be fucked by it. “I’m not sure I’m ready for this”, was all I was able to say. “Of course. " Please, Kenny. I can't stand the thought that you hate me. Look, what I said earlier ... It was all a lie." A lie?" I asked, shocked. My anger began to fade."I told you that all of my feelings toward you were made-up, that it was all just a part of the fantasy. Well, that's not true. I was just so devastated over losing you when I move away that I thought if I could convince myself that I didn't have feelings for you, that it wouldn't hurt so much. Because it does hurt, Kenny. Bad. But it.