She leaned forward, planting a kiss on his soft lips, her tongue rolling against his lips, begging for entrance into his mouth. As he coiled his own t...ngue around hers, he pulled her up against his body, his hands trailing gently up and down her back, around her sides and down until he had one hand firmly palming her backside. Jill giggled softly, reveling in the feeling of Ian’s cock springing to life against her tummy, pushing into the soft, plump curves of her abdomen. ‘You know what?’ She. ." Out with it, Jar," Nil prompted."Nil, they're killing themselves!" she blurted."What?" he and his wives gasped. "Who's killing themselves?" The Kushitic," she said looking at Lavender apologetically. "Well, all right, maybe not exactly killing themselves, but ... Damn, this is difficult. All right, how old do you think Chief Xolan is?" Chief Xolan?" Nil glanced over at Lavender puzzled. "I don't know; eighty, ninety seasons, maybe a hundred. I doubt it's much more than that." Lavender, how. Now, when i turned towards them , I could partially see my uncle & his wife , talking in hush tones & laughing among themselves. I saw my uncle , as usual facilitated by the street light rays in the hall, lying on his wife & wandering his face all over his wife’s face. Later, came to know it was smooching. Now, i became more alert & started watching them. My uncle was lying on his wife, head to toe. Later, he started biting her ears, ran his tongue over the edge of her ears ,later kissed her. "He visibly relaxed."He scares me sometimes," I continued. "Not so much for anything he's done, or anything that I think he'd really do, but because of how I respond to him. It scares me to think of how quickly I'm ready to do whatever he asks." Do you trust him?" Pete asked."I guess so." Then it doesn't matter." I trust him," Pete continued, when he saw my hesitation. "I'd trust him with my life." Pretty high praise." He deserves it," Pete replied. "Look, several years ago, when he was still.