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I had rescued one that was trapped down a deep depression, twice I had splinted a broken leg, I had nursed one back to health after it had been gored by a pig and once looked after a lost youngster for a long time, she never strayed far until one day a handsome male gave her a sniff, then she was gone. I had the tools to do almost anything I liked. I got rid of the rope ladder and built a stairway. The lake had a diving board, well I dived, Liz jumped but it was good fun. I could now make better bowstrings by weaving lengths of the salvaged fishing line together. Previously, I had made them from plant fibres and even pig gut, they had worked but didn’t last very long, often snapping at the critical moment. We had moved the boat, it was now hidden in a small creek about half a mile or so away from the bay, it was where the second stream from the lake met the sea. We stopped using the same regular track from our home to the bay, allowing the vegetation to grow back. Liz had grown cuttings from the thorn bushes and had begun to plant a natural barrier between the direct route from the bay and us. Effectively, we were hiding our home. It had been unspoken between us but I knew it meant that we had both decided that we didn’t want to leave, neither did we want to be accidentally discovered should a ship amateur ever sail into the bay. We were sat at the lake, a deer lying next to Liz as she fondled its ears, “You’ve made up your mind, haven’t you? You want to stay here.” she asked holding my hand. “I’ve been watching you for ages Liz, you’ve been here about two years now and I think that you’re now as happy as I am here. I know that I love you more than ever and you love me. We have a good life, we’re kept busy and we have our friends, the deer even come to you when you call them and you’ve given them names. It was finding the whaling station that made all the difference between being able to stay or having to leave. So, why would we want to leave? What else is out there that babe we want?” “Laura, I’m happy just to do orgasm whatever you decide, I love my life here but if the time ever comes when you say we must leave, then I’ll come with you, I trust you to make the right decision.” She kissed me, a long and tender kiss, her hand raising dildo my top until she caressed my breasts, my nipples responding the way they always did at her touch, “I think it’s time we went to bed, don’t you?” I asked her. She looked around in the evening light, the deer had disappeared, “No I don’t, the children have gone and it’s Hardcore a lovely evening, will you to undress me and make love to me here my dearest love.” The end. Epilogue. The years rolled by, we had long since given up trying to count the passing of time, it didn’t matter to us. I had still never been to the top of the volcano, I don’t really know why but it just felt like something I should do. We packed sufficient supplies to last for four or five days, plus our weapons and off we set. Mindy, more exhausted than she babe realized, quickly fell into a orgasm deep and - thankfully for her – dreamless sleep. "So. The old woman leans up, resting on her knees. “What in the fuck is going on here?” Amanda’s voice roared behind them, catching them off guard. “Yes, very much.” I answered honestly. It was almost tradition that we stopped for some ice cream everytime we visit the beach. Carol now wrapped a very small dressing gown around herself and disappeared into the bathroom. "Master told me to pick up my supplies for my treatments." He got into the crevice of her ass and started circling her anus, causing Kayleigh to shiver. “Oh, god, I'm cumming! Ryan assured me that it would be dildo okay so in we went. “The most fun ever.” She replied dryly. “What about that voice we heard so much about, take that and make millions. Look at him. They both were surprised when I told them I was still in high school. Oddly enough, my mind was racing. Cato watched on helplessly. I cover your shoulders and chest with kisses before moving on to your breasts. After a few more seconds of Aeacus’s ministrations, the woman backed away from Shelly, kneeling between her splayed legs, and looked at her critically. It takes a third bag to put everything neatly into the bags. I just looked toward the pond and tried to imagine a waterfall. It had been so hot, and all night subconsciously Laura had been fantasizing about it. You Hardcore amateur nod as your fear and excitement builds. Alan had his arm around her shoulder but she had her arms crossed. I have been here all the time. People witnessing us walking would probably guess we were a couple even though we didn’t hold hands. I told her which caused an even wider smile to light her face up. My dick almost erupted at the sight of the soft down of fiery hair between her legs. I reacted as if I was still the same as before.