Finally she begged to Ayize to stop the harassment. His answer was shocking and so sad. He told her that her husband Bernard is not enough man to prot...ct her and that's the reason for it. Also they were just k**s and she shouldn't take them serious and the c***dren see how her husband is inadequate to protect her and they have fun of it. Then he told that she needs a real man to avoid from all troubles. She was shocked and confused and she went back home with a big disappointment. She told what. Ian stirs as I rub a hand up and down his bare side. The two of us always sleep naked, and last night was no exception, so it’s easy to reach around his slim body and rub my fingers against his cock. Already a little hard from sleeping, I play with it gently, slowly waking him up. I lean down and take his earlobe in my mouth, gently sucking and nibbling on it, making his member grow firmer in my hand as I continue to tease it. A soft moan as he rolls onto his back lets me know he is enjoying. False dawn was rapidly approaching. It brought with it enough light to see her surroundings fairly well. She could leave for town anytime now.Sharon said, “I’m spotting.”Betsy looked blankly at Sharon. She had no clue what that meant.Sharon repeated herself, “I’m spotting.”“I don’t know what that means,” Betsy said.“I’m bleeding from my ... uh ... vagina,” Sharon said.“Oh, my. That’s not good.”“I know.”Kneeling by the remains of the fire, Betsy said, “We’re going to have to get you to a. “A girl can’t be too careful,” she says. “For all I know you could be an escaped con or something.” Great, now there’s two of them. That could be good, or that could be an impediment. Have to see. I check out Megan. I’ve seen pictures of her lots of times, both posted on her profile, and sent to me through private messages. None nude, but damned close to it, close enough to know that I’d love to split her in half with my dick, and her little friend too. She’s beautiful. I haven’t been with a.