"No, this is whatever hormones you put in me ! Walter was panicking. "I'dnever really want to do this on my own!" Really?" said Lisa, again lining his...lips. "Take a look at that. Thenext lesson's a big one."When she stepped out of his line of sight, he looked up noticing thatMrs. Sanchez has lifted her skirt and dropped her panties. Already erect,she was considerably bigger than Lisa as Walter immediately felt himselfsalivate and looked up, realizing both Lisa and Mrs. Sanchez knew it."Don't. . She couldn't think. Everything was so complicated for her that she couldn't organize her thoughts. She lifted her head and looked at him to... to... She wanted him to move away from her. Her mind was a seething conflicting mass of ideas and concepts... thoughts that would not gell. Even as she looked into his eyes, his light brown eyes, she could feel herself weakening, falling under the demands her body had been making all her life... demands that were not being met by her husband. God! Bob. It was either a bear, a dire bear, or a Tora and each one was even more terrifying than the last. Given the sounds I assumed the worst, that it was a Tora barreling towards me, no doubt smelling the fresh meat. I had been upwind when I began cutting the meat, and, given the breeze, it could have picked up the scent of the meat a kilometer or two away.I was surprised at the speed this thing was moving, as I had just enough time to let go and jump as far as I could away from the carcass before. A moment later she crashed to the sun-baked dust, Tyler's rocklike body crushing her. Her jaw crunched the earth, and gritty dust filled her mouth. She gasped for breath, sweat and tears burning her eyes. She tasted blood and dirt.Tyler released her, falling beside her on his back and pulling her on top of him. She lay there limply, aware of what was happening through a haze of dizziness. Her head throbbed. Knots filled her throat. Her legs were spread. A hot ball twisted between her cunt-lips,.