His tongue was all over my mouth . I was turned on so well. Then i remembered that he loved wild hardcore sex! He was kissing me for 10 minutes with u...timate passion! Then he asked me to stand up. I obeyed! He pushed me to the wall! Bang! and started to kiss me again. He bite my lips and i was moaning in pain!He put more saliva on my mouth. Heavenly !We stopped and saw each other for a while, Nobody talked! He said Hands up! I did the same. He started playing with my boobs! He licked them while. . from what I’ve gathered, getting bits and pieces of the story from each of them, it’s a brutal way of life there.”---- ∞ ----“Enjoying the view?” Ataya chuckled as she approached Yren. The women had decided to clean up a bit before entering Callisto and it was Yren’s turn to be their bodyguard. They hadn’t really enjoyed the bath, however. Even in summer, the small, melt water pools this high up the mountain were chilly.“I’ve not been watching,” Yren protested.“Even if I want you to?” the. "Come on Jules," said the one she'd called bro as he slapped her bottom on the half of her buttocks that her lacy panties failed to cover, "it's your bowl and I wanna see how you shake things up," he said pointedly pinching her right nipple through the cup that just covered her areola as she sat back down on the seat at lane twenty-six."Yeah, yeah Allan, you'll see." Julie Morris turned back to me. "Better have a good perv fatso, because that's all you'll ever be able to do. There is no fucking. For me love making is not about having one’s body but when both of them match intellectually. Intelligence and maturity are something which I always respect and expect people to respect. My resemblance is subjective so that every one of you can relate to this story by imagining yourself at my place. I am an admirer of Sigmund Freud and believe in his ‘oedipus complex’ hypothesis. This story is completely fictional. However, fantasy does not have its boundaries. This is my first attempt; I hope.