. . on their backs. . . there was blood on their tunics. And then it was just like the BrookNymphs: they . . . nipped them . . . nipped them . . . on ...heir p-pussies!" ("No!No!" several in the audience cried. More than one covered her groin protectivelywith her hands. Brook Nymphs were one thing; but these were Warbler pussiesthat had been violated.) "Yes . . . that's what they did. And the girlsscreamed, and cried, and begged. 'Please don't hurt us!' they said, 'Oh dearGod please!' . . . but. On the other hand, I was sure that the women would be very happy to settle down in one place, provided the men would stay with them.Personally, I wanted to stay where we were. Being warlord had never been one of my driving ambitions, but I liked the idea of keeping the peace and letting civilization grow. The nearby town of Oricantha was a fine example of a starter for civilization if it was given a chance. I wanted to give it that chance, so I decided to mount a campaign to convince the Olgars. My first sexual encounter that happened when I was in third year and with my hot and sexy girl friend of that time and her figure deliciously juicy 36-28-34, I still can’t forget those melons I use to suck.In the beginning she just allowed me to kiss her, slowly she become hornier and I was always horny, during one of the coll. festival we got a chance to spend more time in private behind the coll. guest house. Damn I wanted to fuck her on that very day but lack of place and privacy. Uffffff!. I sucked her juices and while doing so she always arched her back moaning and calling my name in the sexiest way ever possible. I was down on her for at-least 20-30 minutes during which she came thrice and I was never thirsty getting to drink her cum.Later I climbed on top of her spreading my legs across her breast and poking my fully erect Johnson on her mouth giving the indication that it’s your turn now to which she complied and groped at my cock like a hungry beast devouring it in an.