"No, fucking way!" he blurted out."Watch your mouth, young man!" his mother yelled from the kitchen.Neither of them really comprehended, the double me...ning of her words at this time, but they would soon.This is fucking crazy, my sword talks with me!Arrian, grabbed the sword and felt his arms tingle and slowly the tingle spread to his entire body, suddenly he felt really light. He pulled the murumasa to his side and felt the tingle grow more."Mom, I've decided to just train in the back yard" he. It sparked her climax, and as she convulsed in her orgasm, she howled like the wild beast she was. When his last spurt throbbed out of him, he joined her in a loud, triumphant howl. I will have that Celtic cunt! ********** Ulrike awakened with a start. Something spooked her, but all was quiet. The fire had died down and she looked around the room. Lilli was gone. She swung her legs over the sleeping pallet. Her still moist center burned, and she winced with pain. The pain was nothing, really. To stand over his straining prick and open her legs. Lower herself until he slid into the depths of her body. Once again his prick stirred to the thoughts in his head. It pushed into the warmth of the air while he sweated in the heat of the box. He felt a sweat gather on his brow and slip into his eyes with a stinging of salt as he strained in the black to see what he would not be permitted to see.The footsteps rang and stopped. His hypersensitive nerves strained to gather what little they. My mind started to wonder, wonder what he looks in just his boxer shorts, he must look good, he is a football player. But then, he is 20 plus years younger than me. He put his hand back on my leg, this time I just told him to remove it. I kept both hands on the wheel and repeated my order.He smiled and left it where it was. Now I was wearing a yellow skirt, it comes just above the knee, it keeps me cool in this warm fall day. “Your legs are sweaty Mrs. Thomas” he said. Its hot outside I replied.