” Nallen looked to Mom and Daddy, “Your legs might have been impressive but his eyes just about dropped out of his head when you used the door.”...��I’d have loved to see that.”“You good here?” Wanallee asked everyone. “I need to get back to Londrail.”“Sure, Mom. It’s about time for lunch.”“That’s why I need to get back there.”Lunch today was another plate of finger sandwiches like my first meal with Mern and Wanallee.After we were finished I got to chuckling about the morning, “It was different. My tongue found its target as he yelled out loud. I thrust into his hairy hole as deeply as I could. Realizing I wanted to lick his ass, he squatted over my face and pulled his buns apart, again saying something in Arabic. He was enjoying my tongue work on his hole and to my surprise, reached down and stroked my hard cock. I was dripping all over myself and throbbing only moments away from exploding. I yelled out, “Fuck my face Shahram!”, and he shifted backwards to stuff his throbbing. I granted her wish as I rubbed her clit harder through the silk material. She gasped and moaned with pleasure as I caressed her love button a little harder. I felt her breathing getting harder as I continued to caress her clit. Her knees were getting weak as her pleasure and excitement continued to build. I let her nipple pop free from my mouth, the cool air touching her nipple still wet from my saliva causing it to harden, "Feels good Leez?" "Ummmmmm, oh god yessssssss Uncle Ron!" she. After what seemed like an eternity, Hema’s amazing body went limp as her orgasm concluded. We were both tired from our first activity but there was more to come.After resting a few minutes, Hema rubbed my hard cock with her foot. The sight of her pretty painted toes on my dick made me seem even harder, if that is possible. Precum was dripping from my cockhead as she used her foot to rub it all over my cock, paying particular attention to the blood-engorged, mushroom-shaped head, which was a.