‘Jataromen!’ ‘Goben!’ was Jataromens reply as he wheeled his horse on the harpist, grappling his mighty mace free of it’s stirrup with a wo...fish grin. Their was a roar from Jataromen, a flash of red sunlight off shining metal and the gush of wind that followed the murderous sweep of the huge black mace as it descended on the harpist, who had sprouted two small eikans from the folds of his death-robes and parried with the wide flats of the blades held together like a shield. Jataromens mace. ”“I’ve never been with a white man before. You are WAY different.”I pushed her onto her back again, kneeling between her wide-spread legs. If Black guys never eat pussy, then she’s in for a treat.“Mmm...” she said and ran her fingers through my hair. “Buck -- you can stop now.”“Look – I told you no one’s ever done that to me. The brothers say it’s not ‘manly’.”I continued tonguing her using the lightest of pressure. “BUCK! ... I said you can stop ... on second thought – Oh FUCK, you’re doing it. “Yeah,” I agreed, shaking my head.The three of us got up and went to the dining room. Elizaveta gave me a hard look, but I could tell by the slightly upturned corners of her lips that she was fighting a smile. Dinner was delicious as always, and dessert was fantastic. While the women cleaned up, Viktor, Gennady, Iosif, and I went to the living room with coffee.“Use your best judgment about when you bring Elizaveta home tonight,” Viktor said.“Probably around 1:30am,” I replied.“That’s fine.”We. “Em!” It was Jason, shouting up the stairs. “Are you here?”She pulled her mouth away from Jason’s penis, but with her hand still wrapped around it. “I’m up here, Jason. Doug and I are…uh...watching television.” Doug was hunching hard, his penis running through her clenched hand where her mouth had been.“I'm going to come. Now!" Jason pleaded, his body contorted as he tried to resist the climax."I can't let him to come all over my futon or me," thought Emily in a rush. She lowered her head to.