There was the scraping of the metal door again, opening, closing. And at last the clicking heels were gone. Silence ruled, filling gradually with tiny...creaks and murmurs — sounds that otherwise would have stayed well beyond her level of hearing. Her eyes stared into the hood's darkness as she wondered about the rustling and the scratching she heard — were they scurrying rodents? Insects? Birds even? Or just the sighing of a huge and ancient building? Memories of an earlier spell of waiting. There was a spatter of blood, but nothing life-threatening. Then she opened her eyes, and he bitterly regretted admiring the twin cones of her tunic-clad breasts. She was pointing a recoil-pistol directly at him.So, I finally resign myself to spending the rest of my life alone, with no one to spend my royalty checks on. And what happens? At a book signing I was starting to doze off while some or other local dipshit droned on about what an honor it was to have me there. Some honor. Suppressing a. He opened his eyes and looked at the skinny woman next to him. She was smiling in a satisfied snooze. He kissed her forehead and she opened her eyes and smiled even bigger. “More?” she asked.He guided her hand to his erection and she murmured, “Mmmmm”.“Top or bottom this time?” he asked.“I feel lazy. I’ll just spread ‘em and you do what you want. I like everything you do.’She was still open and wet from his last foray into her depths. His pecker was a perfect fit and rubbed all the places she. Like this we continued for 15 – 20 minutes and I was on the verge of discharge. “Beti I am finished …mein jhadne wala hoon… ander jhad jaon… ya…” I stopped my stroke and looked into her eyes. Oh! Papa… come in me.. I want your warm semen in my oozig pussy … fill it it… oaaaahhhhsss….aaah” and I felt her sprinkling on my dick and I also released my warm juices in her… and I was exhausted n fell on her..Only after 10-12 minutes we got senses and got up… wow… in bright afternoon sunlight… we had a.