Their skin wasn’t tanned at all: it was very pale. Nearly white. But of course they didn’t necessarily wait until they were out in the sun till th...y took their clothes off. And when they did, it would be mostly in the heat of the action. Their breasts weren’t especially large either. Sharon’s were the largest: shaped like apples with rosy pink nipples. Tracey’s were more pointed and she probably had almost as much nipple as breast to support them. However the girls were pretty much always. Once again she pushed it down her throat, now she began bobbing her head, taking it deep into her throat and then out to her lips. That was it for number two, he would have to wait for his next turn, if he was to fuck her.For Kimberly's loving mouth, tongue, and throat caused him to shoot his wad. He exploded into her mouth, his hips and crotch jerking into her face, as he filled it with his jism. Kimberly swallowed as fast as she could, wanting to suck every last drop out of him, her mouth was. She let us in and took the wine we had brought with us and went to open it as we took a seat on the couch. She handed us both glasses and sat down between us. At her prompting, we raised our glasses and toasted the night to come. For such an unbelievably woman, she was so warm and easygoing. She made it so easy to get comfortable that before to long, it felt like 3 friends hanging out and having fun. We talked for quite a while and had 3 or 4 drinks apiece. She could tell that we were no longer. I wondered what she was doing at that moment. I wondered if she was also thinking of us, what we were doing, or … maybe that summer was merely an interesting learning experience and she had moved on in her life. It would have been easier to think the latter, but I knew it wasn’t the case. A connection had been made and not just between she and I, but with the wolves, also.We re-entered into our routines of living in the valley; we hunted as we needed, retreated to the cave for protection and.