Bo was used to seeing this as food and it was rich in protein, but it wasn’t a natural form for meat. I was sure they would adapt, however. And th...y did. It also kept the young ones busy gnawing on the tough strips of dried meat.Before sitting with the females, I stripped out of my still wet clothes and put on some dry jeans and tee shirt. They watched me and I was confident they were trying to figure out the new situation, too. It maybe wasn’t in the same logical analysis that I tried to. I wonder what caused that pain,” Steve said. The sense of anguish and loss in that one painting had been overpowering. No one should ever have to feel that kind of pain.“I don’t know, but she’s good. She’s captured a lot of different emotions in the pieces being shown here. That painting of the tall woman had me wanting to ask for her number. Can you imagine a woman looking at you that way?”“Not in this lifetime,” Steve said.“A woman at work insisted that I come here. I’m glad she insisted,”. She was sitting on my stomach now, my cock in right to the base. I grabbed her hips and guided her movements, showing her how to rub her mound against me to get friction on her clit.“See? Now you get to decide how fast and hard to press on me, how is it?”“Good, deep but good”I left her to it, lying back there watching her get worked up, eyes closed, wondering if she was thinking about her boyfriend or just focused on the feeling of me inside her, as she swayed her way to orgasm.She was moaning. Starting at the top, she worked her tongue down along my lips until she touched the sensitive taint between my pussy and asshole. She flicked her tongue across the taint several times. My breathing became even more labored, my body shivered in anticipation. I knew what was coming, I love having my asshole rimed. I pushed the guys’ cocks away. I knew when I came, the orgasm would be intense. Angie worked her tongue around the rosebud opening of my anus. At the same time she slid her thumb into.