Can you cook?”“Yes!” I replied, “Quite well actually. I went on a 3-month cookery course when I left school.”“Good,” replied my lover. �...�Then you can come back here this afternoon and prepare supper. Then we will have an early night – no sex for either of us. I got a text last night from Tim and we have both been selected for the match against North Island tomorrow – make sure that Tim fits you out with the correct rugby kit – you are playing No .12 – outside centre. Come on lover, you can come. "You alone are strong enough to help me in my mission to save the peopleof this land."I knew there was something she wasn't telling me, but I didn't care. Iwas too enthralled with finally allowing myself to shine in the sun onceand for all. I had allowed the foolish politicians and the inbred royaltyto make the decisions for too long and the people had suffered because ofit. I had allowed my true potential to lie dormant beneath the surface ofcivility when a stronger hand was needed to protect. It didn’t matter, a second later I was back against the fridge. This time he didn’t just assault my lips. He parted my mouth and teased my tongue with his. I haven’t had many tongues in my mouth, but I could tell his tongue had played in a more than a few. It was so strong and sure. It left me no doubt that he was in control. I felt my clit begin to throb. Good thing I had thought to pack my tiny travel vibrator. I was gonna need it after this kissing session. I asked myself repeatedly why I. I wanted to feel Ryan’s cock inside of me. His very impressive cock appears to be at least an inch longer than Lyn’s and noticeably thicker. I wonder if I can take it down my throat. I don’t recall having that much trouble with Lyn’s so I thought I’d like to give it a try with that impressive slab of beef hanging off of Ryan.I sat up between my two new friends and I pushed Ryan over onto his back. I moved down between his legs and started kissing my way up, starting with his feet. While I.