She put the top on me then lifted it up and pulled my nipples and then rolled them between her finger and thumb before pulling the bikini top back down.She relaxed her legs and returned his deep kiss.Frustrated, he back away and circled me several times.She opened her mouth, but he group drew back a little, taking himself in hand, then rubbed it all over her face.everything went deathly quiet...Quickly I tore off whatever ruined clothes I had left.You may be wondering what I consider weird since I have been telling how I and three other mature submissives have been running around threesome naked obeying our Mistresses all summer, but this is different.The tiger then rolled back on it’s side with its back up against the glass.Cody was like me. He wanted to experience it all but was still a little nervous.you must be Lyn nice to meet you mom said to Lyn.My two daughters, Lacy and Jess, had already dressed themselves in their favorite outfits, which teen they loved mostly because of the effect they had on their father.I shuddered, about to be penetrated old in a new way. Every step they took, that might become a step they’d have to run when, not if, something happened. With every hill they climbed up, they pondered how fast they’d be able to scramble down. Every slope they descended became a question of stamina; would they have the strength to make it to the top and keep running?It was midmorning, they had the promising sun and fullness from breakfast keeping their spirits up, yet that all disappeared when they came across their first body. It appeared to be one of the woodsmen like Boyd, impaled at the top of a dead tree. High above the forest floor, they would never have seen it, instead drawn by the smell of putrid gases and voided bowels. Blood should have been running down the aged bark like spilled paint, but every drop had been taken before the body was hoisted up. Days old, it was bloated and its flesh was sickeningly pale. Oh my God… one of the men said. Actually, all of them said it, but he was old the only one loud enough to be heard at all, and he did it while trying and failing to hold back tears of revulsion and mature terror. He was Tim, the youngest of the group, just nineteen. Hearing his voice, all the other men wondered if he was still too young for something like this, but looking at the body, they teen realized that age alone wasn’t enough for someone to take this sight in stride.The tree itself had been stripped of its branches by time, leaving it as a rotting group pillar, but at a considerable height, the skewered body more than fifty feet threesome off the ground. What could have done this?