" What!" he screeched. "What else could you possibly not like?" These," I hefted my breast. "These are monstrosities. They're punchingbags. Make them ...maller."He stared dumbfounded at me. "That ... that doesn't make sense. All guyslike big tits. Besides, they're only D's." Right," I said. "Just like the foot-long dong that used to hang betweenmy legs." It wasn't that long ..." ... exactly. That would have been unwieldy. So why would I want breaststhis big?"He looked at my cleavage and then at. Then she'd send me to the pool daily to find Bull again and bring his back home for her. I rubbed my dicklet against Bull's tight. I was on heat, ravenous for him. After minutes of deep kissing, Bull pushed me away."Wash me," he said, passing me a bar of soap. I went straight to my knees and sat back on my heels. I was almost grateful to escape from that hungry, overpowering kiss, to clear my head. I washed Bull's feet carefully, getting between the toes. Then the calves, and up the top of the. I would switch to kissing and kiss from below your ear, down your jawline and then right next to your beautiful lips. After that I would kiss around to your mouth then and grab your waist and pull you close. Then I’d bring my hand up and stroke it along your jawline and hold the back of your head while I kiss you softly. Then I’d kiss you firmly and tell you how much I want you and trail my one hand up and down your side while I brush your cheek with the other one. Then grabbing your head in. We got within 50 feet of the lions before they reacted, but it was too late for them by then. All of the men were ready, so I called out, "SHOOT!" Six bolts were on their way. Four of the lions were mortally wounded and dropped where they were, but 2 of the females were not wounded seriously enough to keep them from charging us. The 4 men on the horses did as they should, and we were free of adult lions, at least from this pride. The four cubs didn't know how to react, and they died under a.