My name is Silas Dunmore and this is how it all began. I was born in a farm in the small village of Sheepmeadow , everything you need to know about it...is in the name. My mom was a naive farm girl that believed since before my birth that my dad would come back. My dad, we'll it is more complicated. Sometimes Gods like to fool around with mortals, sometimes children are born that way. Go down a few generations of this demigod breeding with mortals and you get someone far from godlike power but. I rubbed my tongue over and around his head; sucking and licking and moving my lips over the ridge of that big head. I was hungry and wanted to be feed his sperm. I worked hard to get it. He was calling me names that I wanted to hear, especially "cocksucker" and "sissy". I wanted to be a sissy for Marcus. Finally he shot his sperm into my mouth and I swallowed every drop. I immediately wanted more! I wanted to go to a men's room and be a cocksucking faggot for all the men that came in. Even in the dim light of the parking lot I could see all of the white fluids in her panties and coating her wonderful cunt lips. There were a couple of thick strings of goo connecting her glorious pussy to those panties before increasing distance of their removal made them finally break free. She was right, I was a bit taken aback by what I found but turned on as hell.After her creamy panties were completely off, in my hands and looking for a place to put them she told me she wouldn’t blame me. Ashwini saw the policeman noticing that, and she was blushing.The policeman took harsh aside and said something to him, and they both were talking for 10 min, and then harsh came to ashwini and said “Time to get some police dick inside your pussy bitch. They are going to tie you and take you to a place where they all can have at you”Ashwini- what do you mean they all?? How many guys is it harsh??Harsh- I dunno bitch, may be 6-7. There might be girls too.Ashwini- 6-7?? Are you out of your mind??.