A soft, sibilant whisper, cutting through the air. "Brentt..." He turned, and saw what he had been waiting for, what he had been fearful of. The man. ...he beast. The Immortal. Sarachan. Or, to give him his full title, Sarachan The Endless. He was tall, dark. Hair flowed like an endless waterfall to his waist, jet black and poker straight. He seemed to suck the light into him, the air blurring and twisting as he moved towards Brentt, the grass parting as he approached. His long raincoat flapped. ” Said Abi, making me open my eyes again and look at her. “ I want to taste your pineapple....” I nodded as Abi proceeded to shuffle into a more comfortable position that would allow her to pleasure me. She was so gentle and unsure at first, taking my cock between her fingers and looking closely at the open eye, issuing forth copious amounts of pre-cum as the situation aroused me further. I watched as she gently extended her tongue to gently touch the beads of wetness, them taking it into her. How funny is it that both girls are happier in discount-store shorts and t-shirts?Karwin did look comfortable in her elegant dress, while Becky looked miserable.“I don’t care if I am the head of one of the families now. I hate squeezing myself into something designed to make me look like a fancy-dressed whore just because people expect me to look this way. How can you stand it?” Becky quietly asked Karwin.Karwin told Becky, as I took the seat placed for me between them, “It is very well made. ..she had a naughty look about her like she really liked to fuck but i could tell she had never been properly pummelled and ransacked. i mean she was about 18 years old,had slept about but i could tell she had nover been properly fucked and besides donald was a 5'11" twig who looked like he couldn't power fuck his way out of a paper bag.anyway lisa resented me and she would always get donald to kick me out of his house,which i didn't mind as i only lived in the next building.lisa had hooked me.