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Chapter 18 by tslover69 tslover69

What now, John?

John continues to hide and watch..

John hadn't realized, with his attention captivated by the couple fucking high up in the tree, that he had indeed been spotted and the huntress that had spotted him was masterfully slipping in to take him from behind.

Alzena Faweek had indeed seen the young man she had enjoyed watching before the horn sounded. His crouched form frozen with fear in among the thick plants in the field. She allowed him to think he was safe for the moment as she joined the rest of her party. Once her friend Esmerelda had her **** properly captured in the tree, she followed the others down the trail only to drop out of the group and work her way behind the unsuspecting man. She could see his naked body locked in a crouch, his shoulders tense at every sound around him but fear kept him from turning his head to look around. Thankfully the stems of the plants were supple and the leaves made the barest whisper as she moved through them closing on her prey. The grunts and soft cries from the tree above kept the terrified boy in front of her captivated. She was close enough to see the hairs on the back of his neck start to rise as she was certain he could sense her close by now.

John had a chill run up his spine and he was certain he was no longer safe here. Dread at what he might find kept him from turning his head to see what may lay behind him. He focused on rising onto his feet and trying to scurry below the level of the leaves of the plants hiding him. Maybe he could work his way back past the hunters as they continued their hunt deeper into the jungle.

The feeling he was not alone made his stomach feel like lead. His legs and feet tingled from lack of blood as long as he had been crouched there. The woman continued to hammer her new **** above him and John could not resist tilting his head back to peek up at the fate of her helpless victim. He paused at the sight of that thick hard cock pushing and pulling, gliding smoothly through the unnamed man's anal ring. The hunter's buttocks flexing and forming two perfect hard orbs of muscle each time she buried her cock in to her prize.

Fear that the virgin's legs would give out on him, she hooked her arms under her ****'s and gripped the branches to keep him pinned against the trunk. John gasped at the size of her cock, unable to believe that something so large could fit inside a hole so small.

What's next?

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