He stepped over her head so his rear was above Lola's forehead and his head was facing her breasts. He positioned his penis right above Lola's lips. H... tried to push in but Lola wouldn't open her mouth. So he bit her and while she creamed out Tarzan quickly pushed his meat down in Lola's throat, so she would shut up. Tarzan was delighted that his new place was warm and soft also. He pumped her mouth hard and felt an orgasm rising. Gallons of cum flushed down to Lola's stomach. Due to the shock. He had a long scar that ran down the left side of his face. ‘You see before you the fate of mankind,’ the boy said in a thick Cajun accent as he walked closer to John. ‘Nothing can stop it from happening. It’s their fate. Man has lived to long in the ignorance of their Ancestors. If they had listened years ago this would never happen. Oh well, Johnny-boy face the facts, man will die and you will be the cause of it.’ ‘WHAT DO YOU MEAN?’ John yelled looking at the boy. ‘HOW CAN I CAUSE THIS?’. Aspirations! I want to know what makes you you, Rachel!”Her jaw dropped and she stared. What made her her? It was just a corny line, but somehow it made her shudder. Did she know the answer?She blushed and hid in the menu.“I think I’ll have a salad,” she said, keenly aware of how lame it sounded.“That’s what you think, is it?” said Roberto. “Yes, I think you’re right. You are thinking of having a salad.”“I am thinking of having a salad,” she agreed. She was so glad they could agree on that. She. My wife stood-up and sighed, “My boyfriend.”I looked at her.“He had a van. We’d drive down to the coast, park on the bluff above the beach, get in the back and fuck.”“You’ve never let me take pictures of you … like this.”“No, I know. It’s…” She hesitated, sighed again, and said, “Sorta traumatic. He talked about the stuff we did … sexually. He showed his friends the photos. I couldn’t figure out why they’d all got so creepy - leering at me, making lewd comments and stuff. Someone told me.