“We’re adults,” Tandra replied. “We have adult needs. We take care of each other.”Her reasoning, as shallow as it was, sounded plausible and...excusable. I was still hesitant.Tandra swing her sexy legs around and sat on the edge of the chaise lounge, mere inches from where I was standing and stationed in front of her.“Come on,” she beckoned. “You need it and I need it.”Damn.She reached out and looped her forefingers into the sides of my swimsuit and pulled my swimming suit trunks downward, until. I was not sure what I might encounter next, but you can be sure that I tried never to let my guard down. However, Spot had prompted an idea: I was going to be on the lookout for war dogs that I could add to my entourage. What I wanted were large dogs like mastiffs or Great Danes, since they could be trained to be man-killers. Almost all Western Indians were afraid of war dogs, deeming them to be demons, and that was an asset in and of itself. With that in mind, I stopped at every cabin and town. "Oh GOD FUCK ME, I love your cock in me!" She moans. We are both watching my cock go in and out. It is glistening, wet with her juices. You can almost see the outline of my cock on her stomach, every time I thrust inside. She is so small. When I pull out you can see her pussy lips coming out, gripping my cock. Like her pussy does not want to let go. I lean down. We kiss as I am fucking her. Then leaning down further, I take a hard nipple into my mouth. Sucking and gently biting it. "I am. Mark looked over at the rest of the guys, saw their open mouths and focused his attention back on me as he massaged my breasts and pinched my erect nipples. Some milk droplets oozed out, making me feel a tad self-conscious for some reason, but that just seemed to fascinate him more. The other guys were so focused on my exposed tits, I am not sure anyone noticed as I dropped my hands to the bulge I could see forming in Mark’s pants. I started to caress it gently, lightly squeezing the tip of his.