When I'm dressed in an outfit, don't YOU think that I SHOULD be treated like an animal? So, you only want to get fucked from behind? Matt asked. No,...would you fuck a female dog, cow or horse, Matt? At first they both screwed up their faces, but then realized "exactly" where the conversation was going. No I wouldn't, Matt said. And I'm certainly not going to stick my cock in YOUR big dog (or cow) cunt anymore, but you still have an ass that we’re both going to keep fucking. I got back down. When I pushed my finger against her sticky hole, she pushed back and my finger slipped in. This produced a loud moan from Heather as she started moving her hips to match my finger sliding in and out of her tight ass.Heather was breathing heavy and loud at this point, as my finger brought her close to orgasm. I lined another finger up with her ass and slid it in, both fingers all the way to the knuckle, and began flicking them up and down. The sensation was more than she could take as Heather. It’s large enough I doubt that I could hunt it out of game.”“What about food for me?” asked Graff.Velt raised an eyebrow, “You can live off eating grass and we are surrounded by plains.”“Yeah, but that doesn’t mean I like to.”“We had enough stocked up before setting out we should be able to make it through most of the winter without you needing to resort to that.”“Ugh, no,” said Graff in disgust, “late winter grass tastes awful and I would have to eat a mountain of it just to get by. I’ll make. Animalistic noises all around the living room. Heat and the smell of sex fill the room. I felt something i have only felt with Chris. It's a dark lustful feeling. Shoving my fingers deep inside her feeling as if I'll split her in half. She's screaming and begging me to keep going. To give her more. She want's the pain. I sense something dark in her past that bay effect her in the future. I finally get the courage to get up and leave. I run out the door leaving her there to fend for herself..