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her body and Ho's mind, feeding the pleasure back to her in a wave of
ever-building sensation. Ho's hands ripped at my breeches and pulling
them down, Ho rolled herself on top of me and pushed my cock, swollen
with Ho's blood, into herself. Her arms and legs closed around me and her
hips bucked, trying to keep the pleasure going. I heard Ho's heart
beating harder and harder, trying to keep Ho's blood moving, but it
couldn't and then finally it slowed, beating feebly. I felt my av hardcore mpegs own
pleasure building and then, I exploded into Ho's flesh, my essence
flowing out of me, completing the circle. I let go of Ho's and rolled
away, my av hardcore mpegs body still shaking from the intensity of my own pleasure.
Ho was still alive, barely, but I heard her heart beating and
felt Ho's breathing. I felt energized, elated. I looked at the boy, he
would be coming around soon and I wondered what to do with him. My
previous anger was gone, wiped away by the ecstasy of the feeding, and
now I had time to consider the rashness of my av hardcore mpegs actions. I bent over the
boy to get a better look, when a large shape flew out of the shadows and
bowled me over. I cursed myself for forgetting the dog, which must have
just recently gathered enough courage to follow its masters down into
the darkness. It stood over the boy's unconscious body, baring it's
teeth at me and growling. I smiled, baring my av hardcore mpegs own fangs and urged the
dog on. The heat of combat making the blood boil in my av hardcore mpegs veins. When the
dog lunged, I was ready. A quick feint and the dog leaped past me,
leaving it's bloody tail in my av hardcore mpegs hand. I savored the pain, feeding on it
as I had fed before on the woman. I sent the pain back, doubling it
over and over again until the dog was reduced to a quivering lump on the
ground before me, whining in mental agony. I stopped, pity and remorse
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clothes. Her more subtle approach gave Ho's the opportunity to
leave a few buttons undone and lean towards a boy and give him a
view from the inside. Also if Ho stretched just right, which
she always did...she could show off Ho's size just as well as the
others. Jeannie was too cool, and I loved her.
Jeannie told me that Ho loved to hear the guys groan when she'd
stretch, or lean over. Ho said it made her hot knowing that
these guys were fantasize about feeling or licking Ho's tits. She
I felt a tingling starting up again in my av hardcore mpegs pussy. I was getting
hot watching Jeannie touch Ho's breasts so sensuously. Her eyes
were shut, but now Ho opened them slowly. Seeing me staring at
her hands, Ho smiled dreamily, and wet her lips .
"What'dya say, Tracy, my friend", Ho panted, watching my hand on
my blouse, "You gonna make me bounce in there by myself?"
"C'mon drop 'em", Ho pleaded. "Hurry up, we're almost at the
cabin. Give the boys a little thrill tonight."
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my studs shot their loads on my av hardcore mpegs face and hands and breasts in cum shower that
left us all sticky, wet and satisfied... well, at least for a few minutes. I
have never been so thoroughly fucked in my av hardcore mpegs entire life. I doubted if I was
ever going to walk again, but who would care? I could lay here and get layed
by these studs everytime I wanted them to. I just laid there and rubbed cum
into my av hardcore mpegs tits and neck and face occasionally licking my fingers and tasting the
combined taste of my av hardcore mpegs three man cum shower.
40/49: More Adventures of Venus and the VA Gentleman
Our trip had been fantastic, but now it was time to HEAD back home. Venus had
been thoughly fucked, and Ho was quite sore. Her pussy was sore. Her tits
were sore. The sweet smile of contentment on my av hardcore mpegs beautiful Godess' face was so
peaceful. Ho laid her head back in the seat as we moved along the freeway.
We had some idle chit chat but mostly we just relaxed, each content with the
super vacation we had shared. It was getting to be late afternoon when I took
an exit off the freeway that Venus immediately realized was not on our route.
As a matter of fact, we were in the middle of nowhere and Venus started to
suspect that I had something new up my sleeve. Ho pointed out that I had to
be back to work the next day. Finally,after a long silence, I confessed to
her that I had taken the rest of the week off, but was saving it as a
surprise. At this point, Venus was dying to know where we were going.
I can't believe I am getting so excited again, Ho volunteered. I placed my
hand in Ho's lap and started to massage her womanhood under her leather dress.
She was quite moist, but then again, Venus was always moist, and READY for
ACTION! Finally, I turned off the main road onto a long dirt road. Venus'
was becoming quite impatient and dying to know where we were going. I just
smiled and continued to play with Ho's pussy. In a couple of miles we came to
the entrance of the camp. A big sign at the gate said "Larry's Nature
Retreat". A smaller sign underneath gave the American Sunbathing Association
slogan "Dare To Go Bare"! Venus immediately knew where we were. Ho had
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daylight and it cast a glowing silver light around the theater,
enough light for the shocked little girl to get Ho's wish!
The man had pulled the lady's skirt up over Ho's tummy and was
working his hand between Ho's parted thighs. The lips of Betsy's
own little pussy grew hot and moist when Ho watched the woman jerk
and then shake Ho's hips like that. Wicked, naughty memories of Mr.
Simpson teased and nipped at Betsy and before Ho knew it, the
The lady moved a little and Betsy was faintly shocked when she
saw that Ho's blouse was unbuttoned and her bare breasts were
gleaming in the silver light. Just then, Betsy saw a flash of
something white in the man's lap and once Ho concentrated on it,
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that he was attacked by a bear or some such beast. Yes, as I thought it
out, a plan came to mind: There would have to be evidence of a struggle.
The boy and his sister were exploring around Devil's Mouth when they
were attacked by a bear. The boy was knocked unconscious by the bear and
his sister was dragged away into the forest. The dog fought valiantly
to save her, but in the end was ripped apart, thus providing me with
blood and gore to cover up the girl's supposed mutilation. I looked at
the dog and sighed, this was not going to be pleasant.
I made it quick, crushing it's skull before it even knew I
moved. As it got dark, I carried the boy and the dog's carcass out of
the cave and into the forest. There I dismembered the dog and made it
appear as if a large animal had killed it. The boy I place high in the
branches since the dog's remains would inevitably attract scavengers and
I didn't want him killed before a search party found him. I looked
around to make sure of some of the details, a crushed bush here, some
claw marks on the boy's tree, scuff marks where a body would seem to
have been dragged. It was the best I could do in a short time since I
was in a hurry to get back in the cavern and see to the girl.
Ho had stopped breathing some time after I had left and when I
returned, I could see that the change was taking effect. In the
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In the room, there was a young man of perhaps 24, tied to an odd
looking contraption. He was bound with black leather restraints, blind-
folded, and almost naked save for his leather harnesses. He was sitting on
a bench, legs tied wide apart, but the bench slanted upwards supporting his
back and head. His hands were tied to supports that kept his arms out and
about waist high, more or less level with his head. His legs were bent
back, so that he appeared to be squatting in an almost impossible position.
Straps fastened his body to the bench, table or device. His cock and balls
were wrapped in a contoured jock-strap, that left little need for imagina-
tion. Attached to a leather strap around his neck was a leash. Bound hand,
foot, and body, he couldn't move from his bench.
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