Yes we know of the Romans; by the bones of the Saints we know the Romans, it’s their roads we use!My wife’s hair is a fiery red; when it’s not b...aided or kept up it reaches well below her wasp-like waist. And curly, is it curly; it takes her hours of diligent work to get it straight enough to braid. I’ll say, though she’s a precious little thing she eats more than a horse fully grown. Sometimes she just amazes me where she puts it! It amazes me more that she agreed to let me take her as wife.I. His dark purple mushroom head was only inches away . . . and she decided she would tease him some before tasting his seed. Soon the flash from the cell phone was lighting up the room as she slowly licked her brother's cock head . . . around and around. "Do you like this, Mikie?" Huh, do you like watching your naked little sister . . . lick and suck your big COCK?" "Fuck Yes . . . don't tease me anymore. I want to fill up your mouth with my oily cum and then spray your face with it!" "Good . . .. A few beers may have loosened me up, but I was still completely in control. In fact, a small amount of alcohol always got me right in the mood, as did a little bit of freak dancing. It didn't hurt that Aaron's house was thronged by 40 or so flawless females. Between the loud music and crowded rooms, I eventually located a semi intoxicated Christine and convinced her to come into one of the kitchens with me, where we were keeping all the liquor. Said I had a surprise for her. The room. She had no problem with me using her body but only on her terms, so she could feel safe. No deal. I reached out and grabbed one of her breasts, squeezing it and tweaking the nipple. She flinched and I could feel goosebumps rising underneath my fingers.“And what if I want more than just one blowjob?” I said.She looked confused. “I wasn’t offering one blowjob,” she said. “I was offering a blowjob whenever you like.” Hmmmm ... that’s actually not too bad a deal... She took another step toward me.