“There now, I won’t hurt you, you know that.” The sheep calmed in her presence and a rope was tied to haul it up. She would bring the lamb up in...her arms. As she picked it up, a chough, nesting on the cliffs, grew alarmed at the shock of black and white. Black and white signalled magpie egg stealers and it attacked to protect its nest. Why did it wait until then? Only Tristesse might have understood, but being swooped at by the bird as she was already unsteady with the lamb in her arms on the. They were muffled because straddling her face from above was Davis. His thick cock was hanging between his thighs, the first third of in Sarah’s mouth, and she was enjoying him, sucking him and licking parts of his head. He wasn’t hard, just thick and hanging long and low. It was quite a sight. Alecia took hold of Todd’s cock and played with it and whispered in his ear, “Your wife is amazing. I am so glad we met you both. Let me get you off while they have their way with her, OK?” There was a. ‘That’s right, Blondie. Daddy’s going to feed you his cock soon as you’re done with done with your dinner. Bet you can’t wait.’ All she could do was nod, moaning louder each time Screwdriver smacked her ass again, this time digging his blunt fingernails into her flesh and squeezing hard enough to make her gasp. Suddenly, there were hands all over her, none of them gentle. The last of her clothing was ripped from her body, leaving her exposed to their leers. Geronimo took a handful of her hair. Hugh quickly stripped down to his socks. I don’t want to try to form a picture of Hugh in your mind, but I do want to specify a couple of things. His hair was the color of tarnished copper, like an old penny, and stood up on his head in a poof. The hair on his body was a lighter shade of orange, which I found a turn-on. And his cock! His cock reminded me of a sweet potato. Well, not really, but it was fatter in the middle than at both ends with the foreskin stopping right at the tip. It was a.