After Ester had swallowed every last drop she sat up and smiled. I looked at her with glazed eyes, unsure in the face of such complacence as to what w...s expected of me. She didn’t seem to be too concerned by my reticence however. She reached for her beer and drank down half the bottle then passed me the remainder. ”Can you come again?” she asked. We both looked down at my swollen cock which was already begin to rise at the prospect of yet more sexual adventure. ”I guess so” she laughed. I knew. While in the pool, I would pull her bottoms to the side and slip my cock out of my shorts into her hot horny pussy. You wouldn’t believe the number of times we would be in the pool fucking and someone else staying at the B&B would come back from partying and have to walk within 5 feet of the pool to get to their room. She loved hugging me around the neck which put her titties flat against my chest and conversing with them about their evening while my hard cock was pulsing in her cunt. She would. A quick retreat will be his best option. But, most, if not all, animals rarely look up. This is the reason that bow hunters use tree stands. Their prey will come in closer if they don’t see a threat. And deer or elk never lookup. Unless something catches their attention. Bigfoot is probably the same. We don’t know because nobody has put their cameras high enough. They need to be at least 20 feet up. Being that high, they’ll also be out of reach for Mr. Fuzzy, and other critters messing with. . Not too much,” Stan tried to answer as calmly as he could under the circumstances as Emily’s hand traced its way across his stomach. He still held the towel against his crotch, hiding his manhood from her as best he could.“Your beautiful face, its…” Emily couldn't finish as she looked up at him. Her hand reaching to touch his distended cheek before recoiling. Stan knew that his long head had grown since he entered the bathroom, but without measuring he couldn't know how much, But now seeing.