Far bigger than a standard bow of the day, the additional size gave it significantly greater range and hitting power when the 'clothyard' arrows were ...sed. We rode around for several hours but without luck and I decided it was time to return to Dunadd.I spent a cosy evening with Kirsty and the next morning returned alone to Crinan to check on the progress of my evaporation experiment. My three friends had performed well, banking the fires under the pan and replenishing the seawater as I had. I stayed under hoping the erection would subside, but had to come up for air eventually although still semi-erect.Mom and Mikaela were giggling and grinning like a couple of possums.I started swimming laps and tried to clear my head, but it was continually filling with thoughts of how the rest of Mom’s body might look, and if her pussy wrapped around my cock would feel as hot as Mikaela’s.The rest of the afternoon was spent just laughing and swimming and having fun. By evening we were all. This continued with her cooing softly at the feeling and resting her head back on her seat. A few more rubs and coos turned to gasps and gasps to moans. Her nipples looked like they could pierce her shirt and she was stroking her hips back and forth in her seat. I knew what I was doing, the pleasure this was giving her, but I never even thought about stopping. This felt right. Ali was big and bloated and very obviously horny and I wanted to do anything, to do everything to satisfy her in that. The scene between Lisa and Michael's dog, Stein, is an over the top fun fest, but we can forgive Lisa for that as she was doubtless recalling her experience through the rosy lens of orgasmic ecstasy. It's great sex and combined with the other elements, it's the reason this story is a standout in the bestiality genre.Technically ... Spelling and grammar in the updated version are as well done as we're likely to find in an amateur online story. The characters are well crafted; the narration is.