It was a direct hit, the dart had stuck, and the rest of the deer had scattered. Indian porn sex To Warren this wasn’t sexual, this was preparing the meat.
“I think it’s going to be the best barbeque ever.” Warren smiles, pulling up his pants and redoing his belt. It wanders the way the rest of the deer fled, and Warren heads home for the day.
Warren rubbed his cock slowly as he positioned the tip at the buck’s wet hole. Everyone asked for the secret to getting such flavour packed meat but he never told and never will, he wanted to be the only person to know that sodomised meat tastes the best. He positions his cock once more, sliding it all the way in again, and thrusting into a quickening rhythm he can keep going.
An hour passed, the rain had stopped, and Warren had made his way up to the place where he had seen the deer. The rain poured down, it turned the once dry soil into a mess of mud and roots, but yet Warren still pushed on. He makes his way back across the valley wall, looking back to see the animal wobble on to it’s feet with it’s large erect
