Just try it, doubling up every twenty five years or so! You go back to 1300 and you've more ancestors than there were people in the country at the tim...! You know what that means, don't you?" No, Katie, I fucking don't, but I suspect you are going to tell me. What a bore you are sometimes!"Katie aimed a punch at her friend's stomach - not too hard, but hard enough to wind her!."It means you are almost certainly descended from EVERYBODY who was alive at the time, including the King." Big, bloody. At that moment he realizes that Aisha sits on top of him. The sister of his wife. His sister in law. What is going on? Where is his wife? >,Wheres Layla?<,, he asks. The third slap against his face makes his cheeks burn. >,I give him some more<,, he heard a voice saying next to him. This is Layla? Feeling light and seeing beautiful colors make him losing control. Two hands lifting his head and pushing his mouth against the stinging pussy. The pussy is rubbed back and forth over his. Once underneath, she shimmied out of her leggings, pulling at her sweater dress. Marcus’ mouth popped open as he slid underneath the cotton duvet. Makena rolled her eyes. ‘I have on bike shorts underneath you perv! Those leggings are too thin for me to wear without them!’ Playfully hitting Marcus in the chest, she snuggled up to him. He kissed the top of her head. ‘Goodnight, Beautiful.’ He whispered. ‘Goodnight hun.’ She replied (((((((((((((((((((((()))))))))))))))))))))))) Makena did not. You grind your ass against me as the vibrating between your legs intensifies. You slip one hand down to your cock and balls to find that your package is shrinking.Your balls slowly pull up into your body and your cock shrinks smaller and smaller as the magic of my cock does its work.Whatever strength you possess drains from your body and into my cock. It is drawing your life from you and it grows bigger and bigger between your legs as it absorbs every once of your will to resist."Do you feel it.