What was he doing coming up stairs?There was no time to waste. He quickly slipped his feet into some sandals and sat down at his desk, where his revis...on homework was open and waiting for him. He was a little worried now. Why was his father coming upstairs? He didn’t think he’d done anything wrong. He pretended to work. Maybe his father just needed the bathroom. His door opened and Peter tensed, his heart suddenly racing.“Have you still got your air pistol?” Robbie asked his grandson from the. So I waited. Besides, its not as if I HAD to get to France. Africa might be interesting too. When you're immortal you go where you're blown sometimes. I was getting tired of getting just a little water and bread through a small hatchway though.Finally I heard the anchor fall one evening. I knew it was evening because I heard the crew discussing the "night's feast" they were about to go to. So when the hatch was opened later I pulled the man through and fed from him. He had given one squawk. I was still trying to pacify her to let it go.Now one thing led to other.We were sitting on the couchWe started kissing, normal, short kisses, they were filled with love, lust was out of the picture.The weather was great outside. It started raining after some time.Kisses started getting more passionate, the intensity of rain increased, duration of our kiss increased, and tongues started getting involved. We were tonguing each other as if searching for treasure in each other’s mouth.She had her. I had to have his enormous cock deep inside my dripping wet pussy! I could feel his sweat dripping on my tummy as he continued to tease the opening to my women hood."Do you want it?", he ask with a boyish grin."Yes!" I practically screamed. " I want your cock as deep and hard inside me as possible!" How bad?", he asks me. At this point I'm so horny I'd be willing to beg like a dog for it. " Fuck me and fuck me hard right now!" I scream as I dig my nails into his back. Without hesitation, he.