She grabs her tits and begins to squeeze them. “Yes,” her voice quivers as my cock repeatedly plunges in and out of her. I bend down and begin to ...ick the sweat off her neck and work my tongue upwards until I am biting her ear lobe as I continue to pound into her.. She moans and pulls away from me. I wonder if I did something wrong but she pushes me down and straddles my face. “Lick my hot cunt,” she orders and she brings it down to my waiting lips. The minute I lick her cunt she jumps. She. Siân moved to her, and swept her up into a hug. Siân cocked an eyebrow at David (this being a trick Beth had yet to learn).“Dadda?” Beth inquired (she had learned that word).“It’s her first and at present only word,” he said with a wry smile. “I thought she was talking to me at first. Felt great at the time – until she used it for everyone!”“Dadda!” repeated Beth with her wide, two tooth grin.The children having greeted their aunt and received their hugs, went off to play, leaving the adults. Of course the Northern League never got any world class poets like Homer, Ovid and Virgil to write for them so when their worshipers deserted for other religions, the whole mythology just evaporated - zippo, nada! Same thing could happen to us." By Jove, this is serious" the bearded figure exclaimed. "I've always known mortals were Mercurial, but this calls for action. It will be a Herculean task, but we'll Martial our forces..." Now you're talking, Great One. You'd better stop fucking around. “You gay or something?” she asked.“No, I’m not gay,” he admitted.“You turned on by me talking about getting naked?” she asked.“This is not about me,” he insisted.“Why don’t you goof off?” she asked.“It would be rather rude,” he suggested.“How about if I gave you a blow job?” she asked.“This is not about me,” he insisted.“Maybe I want to get your cock out and suck it?” she suggested.“Do you?” he asked.“Sure if you want,” she agreed.“No, this about you,” he insisted.“Then please stop talking.