" She smiled herself to sleep.During the first days on the caravan trail Talia thought about how she felt about Urgah and Morgan. She summarized her f...elings in her first message to Morgan:Morgan, it is hard to describe how I feel about you. You are kind, thinkful thoughtful, have quick wit. We traveled together, fought together, bleed bled together. You own some of my heart. But, dearest Morgan, Urgah own owns all the rest of it. You and I never had chance to talk about this, but I think I. My knee nudged between her legs and meeting no resistance, I rolled her onto her back and with no further foreplay, slid my cock inside. I was home.Our pace was a fast as the first time. We met each other's thrusts almost in unison. At first we watched each other but soon we were lost in the sensations and I could feel the familiar urgency of a pending eruption. Not wanting this time to be as frenetic as our first, I slowed the pace. Her eyes immediately opened and looked questioningly at me. I. Ranjan: Yes mummy. I’m in full mood. I would just tear you with my dick.Sharada: You little bastard. you are so like your father. No matter how many times you fuck, still you need a fuck. I don’t know whether the semen will dry out or not.Ranjan: I know You chose me because of that. I’ more like father. Also, my semen tank will not dry up if it for my mummy.Sharada: Lock the main door and come to the bedroom.He went to the front of the house, watched for people around the house, locked the door. I have always liked sensuous sex. Not the quick in and out for me. I really like a lot of imagination and foreplay, which is why my friend and I joined the site. So, Dennis, what deep dark fantasies do you have inside that head of yours?“Now this might sound silly, but whenever I took a girl to the pictures, in my younger days, they could or would not go further than necking. Hands off. It was really disappointing.Here’s what I would like us to do. I am sitting in the cinema in the afternoon..