It wanders the way the rest of the deer fled, and Warren heads home for the day. xnx The reason he hunted like this was because he wanted his turn at holding the neighbourhood BBQ to always be a memorable night, the last two times people complimented him on how good his meat tasted.
“I think it’s going to be the best barbeque ever.” Warren smiles, pulling up his pants and redoing his belt.
He lifted the buck’s tail and opened the water bottle, he tipped it up to let the water pour into and out of the animal’s juicy asshole. He pushes his arm in halfway between the elbow and shoulder, taking it out quickly with a pop and letting the asshole slowly close again. To Warren this wasn’t sexual, this was preparing the meat.
