.. It wasn't a bad way to die......You heard a sound...A sound of horse and carriage?You slowly opened your eyes. The first you see is fog, a thickass...fog. You barely can see anything farther than 10 meters from you. You realized you are now sitting on a carriage."Hey you! You are finally awake!" you noticed that someone is sitting across you, an elderly man with perfectly white hair. He is wearing a robe that looks like it was made by the finest white silk. "You were trying to save that woman. I did not want to resist in any way her kiss was doing wonderful things to my body. Our tongues were still fighting in each other mouth, but I could feel Rachel pushing me backwards as soon I found that my knees were touching the end of her bed. Our kiss broke and Rachel looked in my eyes and said in a whisper I want to eat your as she removed her fingers form the hole of mu pussy and thrust them deep into her mouth and started sucking my goo from her fingers. There was surely a strange. Their skin colors ranged from a very pale blue to bright red. They had wild uncombed hair and bright eyes.One factor normal Trolls had going for them was that while they were savage and wild they normally lived together because it was safer than being alone. They owed no loyalty to each and often fought among themselves. As such no other sane creature would venture close to them.They didn't have any form of language or intelligence. They didn't make plans. They just threw themselves, wave after. Well last month I was home alone and started out just sun bathing on the deck than jumped in the pool to float around for awhile to get more sun. I don't know if I fell asleep or what but I never heard my son's truck coming up the drive to the house. I don't know how long my son, I'll call him Mark here, was by the pool watching me but when he said, "you look so comfortable and sexy mom ", I about jumped off the float mattress in the pool. I asked him how long he had been there watching me and.