Our sex life was really everything a married guy could want! I was getting to fuck a few different women every month, and my wife liked it. What more ...ould a married guy ask for? Well, she told me I should just go ahead and order something, so I could quit jerking off over the idea at the computer every night after she went to bed. I obliged and settled on a device, entered in my credit card info, and presto, the next day I got a confirmation email saying it was on the way. Once it. The bigger concern–one for which there is no warning system–was the possibility of running into one of the many venomous snakes and spiders in the area. And then, of course, were the insects. At night they were unbearable. Fortunately, we had learned that the smoke from the damp grass kept them at bay. Luckily we hadn’t seen a jaguar, but we had rifles in case we did. Mike finished his explorations and we set up camp which was basically a couple of sleeping bags covered with mosquito mesh and. I haven’t seen a gunshot wound, either. I don’t like blood, Hunter. It makes me sick to my stomach. How can you handle it so easily?”“It just is. I don’t think about it. Blood’s never bothered me. My two brothers and I got into all sorts of trouble, not fighting, just daring each other to do stupid things. Bleeding was usually the end result.”Callie turned her face up to me. “Kiss me, Hunter. I need it.”Smiling, I kissed her. Warm, silky lips pressed to mine, pressure growing. She moaned. I pulled them out and put the panties to my nose and smelt Anna's stale pussy juice. The exotic smell of Anna's pussy had made me fully swollen, my cock bulging against the material of the panties I was wearing. I was about to taste the dried pussy juice when a voice brought me to my senses."What the bloody hell is going on here?! What the fuck are you doing dressed in my clothes". It was Anna! She must have come back early from her meeting and come back into her house without me hearing her..