I am merely a messenger, not from the divine or higher authorities, but a messenger in my own sense. Even the greatest of species fall and wither and ... new one emerges: pure and full of life until the first taste of power and knowledge reaches their lips, knowledge that there can be more, more built and constructed, more to learn and to know in the universe about life…and death. The Seraphim were those of the greatest power, highest among the classes of angels. Those who didn’t emerge from the. "What are you doing here?" he asked curiously. "Same thing you were doing earlier--just enjoying myself," she vaguely replied. "What is this place, anyway? And why did you kiss me? Fuck, why were you licking around my cock??" She giggled a little and answered, "I was hoping she'd bring you here soon. I've been waiting for this for a while." "Waiting for what?" "The chance to fuck you. Whether you realized it or not, little brother, I've been lusting after you for a long time. And I'd be willing. As i slide my cock from the edge of the table,gives a good view of her fleshy pink pussy lips giving way for my manhood my names Surya(23),we have our own cashew refining centre in goa,dad had passed ten years back because of his drinking habit,now left is my mom me and my sis sheela(29).after dads passing i took care of the business and doing well. Its been few months since i started getting these weird feeling as if i am dad and moms my wife,its true that i am the head of my family right now. . . thanks.’ ‘Despite dating myself while robbing my recreational resources in less than a minute, I felt relieved as she moved her legs and allowed me to escape. Smiling at her briefly, I headed for the park bench that was all too familiar, unaware that she was just a few steps behind me. Mabel wasn’t there, probably had to bake something for the church. Musing it was a good thing since I was scantily clad in walking shorts and her dogs’ claws were never trimmed. Glancing towards the little.