She kisses me deeply in delight & excitement knowing that she'll be popping my Cherry pie n goes to my now soon to be Boipussy & licks,eats,& fingerin... my pie & getting my hole hot n well salivated then pops up to look into my eyes to witness my surprise reaction & asked if I was ready? I knod Yes n feel her rubbing her tool longways along my pie then taking hold of it to direct it into my virgin hole. As I feel her circumcised head at my back door I look to her n give her the okay sign &. It was like a work of art. I snapped out of my daze and whispered "No point messing about" in his ear as I reached out for it. Soft as silk to touch, standing majestically and glowing in the evening light. I stroked it a few times and decided it was now or never. I knelt down in front of him and held it in my right hand. He looked down at me, ran his hands through my hair, cupped the back of my head and gently pulled my face towards his rock solid member. I opened up and took him in my mouth.. Her head swung around, her black eyes pinning me to the mattress. "What did you say, David?" You know precisely what I said. This place, wherever we are, is way too quiet. Whoever is supposed to be your first line of defense has already been compromised or is dead. Either way, I can tell by your body language that we are in trouble. So give me a gun and step off into the shadows. There is no sense letting them know where you are until you start shooting."My calm words and logical statement had. At the time, I was disappointed. Men normally respond to me when I flirt with them, but he seemed immune, and that both irritated and bothered me.I, on the other hand, thought he was gorgeous, and was quite smitten with him. That was no surprise. He was, after all, Miriam’s (fraternal) twin, and shared her genes. He was tall, almost 190 centimeters, well-built, muscular, had the same austere, blonde, regal Germanic beauty that Miriam had, and carried himself with the same arrogance.Since.