Overflowing Curves and Ravenous Desires – Romi Rain, Lexi Luna, Sarah Arabic

And then there was the ewe. They were sweet but had a bitter aftertaste; all the grass no doubt. Vxxx I knelt, putting my head down until our faces were close, and then nuzzled her soft jaw with my nose. “How about Mary.” I laughed softly at my joke, and it was just my imagination, but I thought she laughed too. “Do you feel better?” she asked me later as we lay curled together by the dying fire. “Hello Mary,” I said quietly, “my name’s Staz.”
I was well and truly gone; here I was, naked, necking with a sheep and talking to it. She was wide open, ready and waiting for me.