When Jasmine stepped back, Gertrude flapped her wings and strutted around.“I don’t believe it,” Whitworth, having heard everything, said while s...aking his head.“That’s what I’ve been talking about,” Jasmine responded when she returned. “Even the chickens are far smarter than they should be. Now, if I just had some way to monitor the wild chickens for a comparison.”“Cameras,” Whitworth said.“But I don’t have any that would be appropriate...”“ ... yet,” the General finished for her. “But, you. It took her some time but she got me hard again. We lay in bed flipping through the pics and found our personal favorites. We were on our sides and I was fucking her from behind. Kelly would look at a pic and then hold it up to show it to me and then on to the next. We fucked slowly for an hour as we viewed pics. Then she put them down and I roared into her. We came together, panting and sweaty from our lust for the girls in her office.It was August of 1983. Tom had asked Kelly for a couple of. After bounding across a few buildings and avoiding major streets, Vixen finally made it back to her spacious, upper class loft. She stole quickly to the refrigerator, snatching one of the many thermoses stored there and drank deeply with abandon, even allowing some to spill down the sides of her mouth down her neck and onto her breasts. She shivered at the contact and her nipples stood erect, begging for the touch of a certain dark haired male… The thermos emptied and she tossed it. She leaned over my back, rubbed her tits on my shoulder and leaned into me. Then she posed for me with a hand on her cocked hip and her vulva thrust forward. She said to me, "They all have rooms at the Hermitage hotel. I told them I got off work in about twenty minutes." Carol spent the next 1fifteen or so minutes circulating around the tables and being a flirtatious waitress. She got $100 in tips. When the table of business men started to get up to leave, Carol walked up to them and brought.