“Hello” said the voice that picked up the phone.“Harry?” said Jimmy Craktcorn “What are you doing?”“Well,” said the voice on the phone...“This is not Harry, but I was playing my trumpet and I heard the phone ring so I blew the spit out of my horn through the spit valve and answered the phone. Since a brass player is essentially forcing air between his lips and into the mouthpiece in order to make the sound, naturally a lot of... well... spit gets through as well. The spit valve is made to. As i continued to play with her boobs i kissed her lips passionately for a long time and then moved my hands lower towards her dhoti pant.Dhoti pant as u know has elastic in the waist so it never is a problem to remove it.Haha.I inserted my hand little by little and tickled her pubic region before touching the divine triangle. Then as i was about to lower her pant she protested but it was futile.“Please dont.Not today shona.Pleaseee”-she requested.“Hush baby”-i said touching her lips.”dont stop. . impressive dick for a mortal man that this one has. Anyway, I came to meet my brother at last and remind you that the erotes are a little bothered by your absence, Mother.”“Well, I’ve put you in charge of them for the moment, son. Eros, meet your brother, though technically half-brother, Philip Larusso. I hope to make him a God, if you follow me,” Mom explained to my brother, “Phil, honey, this is the legendary Eros, chief of the erotes, my adopted son. Really, he’s been around longer than. Her clitoris was fat and pale as it quivered amongst her delicate folds and I could see that it almost had a glans of its own making it look like a miniature penis sticking up from her vulva. Her labia were fuller, more wrinkled and darker hued than Liv's were and they joined together under her hole. Liv copied her friend once more and worked at both her urethra and vagina with her slim fingers to make then as wide as possible.All this time Stella had continued her gentle but steady massaging.