She felt her loins react to her thoughts as she gazed at him. She watched as Jordan reached for the doorbell again. She couldn't open the door, not lo...king like this.Jordan rang the doorbell the first time and many thoughts raced through his head. Was he reaching by coming here? Did he misread what he thought were signs of attraction from the mother of his girlfriend? Was he crazy to think she would just drop to her knees and suck his cock, or bend over the couch and let him pound her from. He stretched and felt a ripping pain like someone was pulling the hairs on his stomach out all at once."Ahhhh!" he complained. "What the hell?"Alex lifted the blankets and looked at his abdomen to find it the hair there matted together and glued to his body with dried cum. "Wow that must have been one hell of a wet dream." He said to himself."Shower time." He said as he threw off the blankets and went to take a shower. When Alex was done with his shower he walked back into his bedroom and. "You better not laugh."Laughing wasn't what I had in mind and Carrie didn't seem to see anything funny either. We moved forward, a hunger in my eyes and Carrie pressed to my back, ready for whatever happened. I ran my hands up Mandy's exposed belly and cupped her breasts. I watched my hands advance and felt the weight of her tits. Mandy had watched how I approached but when I touched her, she closed her eyes and arched into me again. For a moment, I played with her, feeling how her breasts. Arakel stood on the bank of the wide river that encircled the Isle, his eyes looking at the once stately buildings still wreathed in mist. Of the four bridges that once spanned the river, each built of heavy stone blocks sheathed in marble, one remained but its marble sheathing was cracked and in places broken off, exposing the stone blocks underneath. The heavy bronze stands that once held hanging oil lamps here either missing or broken at random heights along the bridge as he walked along it,.