Their love shall make them the same, After, they will share one name.Together again, as he in grief cries, The two shall live, and yet one dies.''This...war must end, a final battle;The universe foundations the 'two-yet-one' shall rattle.The 'two-yet-one' shall rule all, Yet the path be a long and cruel haul.Victory assured, by the 'two-yet-one', and the Shal'li'ya;Yet the Shal'li'ya persevere only with the Tor'li'ya.When the 'one-yet-two but two-yet-one' are doneThe universe together will they. She had told me to always remember that no matter where I was at or who I was with she would always love me and be thinking about me.Grandfathers limo was parked outside waiting so the two of us went out and got in. I didn't see my bag so assumed it was already in the trunk.Along the way grandfather pushed down his pants and shorts so his cock was sticking straight out and he pulled my head to him and pushed me hard down on his cock. I hardly had time to get my breath before I felt it plung. So, I took a turn with the red head who gives just amazing head. A few minutes into my first anonymous blow job she stopped as to not take my load. She called out “next” and no one replied. She smiled and said, I guess you’re the last.” We spoke for a moment and decided to play further.She got out of the chair where she was preforming her duties and went over to a bed where we made out naked. Well, she wasn’t naked at first but I managed to undress her clothed bottom half. There were soon two. His ass looked so good in those jeans. “Please, call me Aleksandr,” I sighed as I heard his voice and quickly dropped my bag onto the floor and hung up my jacket over his. His flat was pretty big, with a big lounge and kitchen, the entire place smelt sweetly of him. Mr. Mitro’s – Aleksandr’s bedroom door however was closed. I could feel my limbs aching for his. My teacher sat down on his sofa and watched me look around. “I love the place.” I didn’t really care; I wanted him to toss me down on.