”“I see,” said the tinker. “And has this prophecy been around for a long time?”“Yes. For ever so long,” Steven answered.“And how many ...ragonslayers have there been before you?”“None. I was chosen at birth by the village as dragonslayer.”“Really?” asked the tinker. “And how exactly did the village know that it was time to raise a dragonslayer? Were there attacks previously?”“I don’t think so,” Steven thought it out carefully. “I think the village just decided now was the time.”“Let me tell you,. "What were you saying?" I was saying that I was just about to cum.....and that I love your cock." Want more??" Please put it back....put my BBC back in there"You feel my cock slide back in your pussy....all of it in one stroke....to the hilt.I begin to pound you from behind.....you get close to cumming....then I grab your hips and begin to slam my cock into your pussy then you hear my say "Want some cum to take back with you??" Oh yeah....cum in my pussy.....breed me."You feel my cock swell and. "Percy thought for a minute. "She was from New Your State if I remember correctly. I have some friends on the State Police force; I'll have them check her out." Oh one more thing," added Percy. "Did you manage to make me a grandfather?" We tried a lot."Percy got a call from his friend on the NY State Police. The wife returned from her husband's funeral and moved the young guy in about one week later. According to neighbors, who had overheard conversations, these two were long time "friends".. This particular story took place in the summer of 1990, when I was 37 years old.Michael and I had spent an enjoyable afternoon with another couple at a small riverside beach. Michael knew the wife, Linda through a business connection, and we had all gotten together once before for drinks and seemed to get along very well. I sensed that Linda and I had lots more in common sexually than we were willing to talk openly about as we were together for the first time. But it seemed that we were both.