He knew he should yell for him to leave his mom alone,but his cock wasthrobbing from the scene before him,he was unable to move.Mark found himself lic...ing his lips at the sight of the mans ass,his cheekswere almost perfection,every bit as pretty as his moms.He wanted to rushover,part those cheeks and bury his face between them then bury his tongueup the mans ass.Frank was hunching his ass back and forth now as he ripped the bottons fromhis moms blouse before unclasping her bra freeing her. I found out that Bryan was from LA and was visiting my part of Cali for the weekend. We talked quite frequently and he turned out to be such a gentle man.The first time we had the conversation that would change his world and mines was late night, he asked me, "What are your do's and don'ts when it comes to sex?".The question threw me off a bit. I told him well.. I am in no way into females, trains, anal and crazy stuff. He then asked me, "would you fuck a guy?". I thought the question was a. ’ He almost spat the name out. ‘The fool priest claims to have been the victim of a witch, who held him captive this last week. Said the witch was sent by Satan to seduce him. Black-haired with violet eyes and a lush body. I wasn’t sure about the eyes of course, but the rest fitted.’ In the silence that followed his words, Deirdre could hear the sound of the sea in the distance, the wind sighing softly nearby and a few birds singing, confident that spring was upon them. She looked at the side. Chill drops of water splattered on her naked skin that made her regret that she hadn’t grabbed a fur to wear before she and Demure ran for the shore. When night came and the rain fell more steadily, Glade pulled tight the ropes that secured herself and her precious belongings to the security of the raft. She lay on one side away from the wind so that the hair that flowed over her shoulders and her left arm was soaked by water from the sky and her right arm and the rest of her hair was dampened.