Still looking me in the eyes as she was and running her fingers through my hair still, she slowly moved her hand and fingers down and ever so slightly...and sensually over my cheek then down under my chin, and slowly to the side of my neck and across the front of it onto the other side the same sensuous way she had touched my cheek and elsewhere.Then she said in a pleading manner; “Oh please Jackie, oh please tell me all about it?”Any other time I would have flat gotten up, and walked out of that. Rufio cursed, and increased the pace a bit. He was moving through the forest at a pace that was almost impossible for Dev to follow. How the man managed not to trip over roots or get snagged by the underbrush was impressive."Why are we hurrying, and where are we going?" Dev asked his grandfather a bit breathlessly."I recognized the signs that an Elf shelter is located not far from here. We need to get there before the storm hits. It's going to be a bad storm," Rufio said, and increased the pace. Mr Dawkins paused to shout a greeting, "Morning Joanne,filthy weather eh?"John automatically responded, "It certainly is, Robert. You look afteryourself."Moving on to the drive, John realised that Mr. Dawkins had died 5 yearssgo and he hadn't known his first name. Furthermore he had called him'Joanne'. In a way that was a relief that be hadn't been exposed as somecross dressing wierdo but what on earth was goin on?After a few steps down the drive, John turned to look back at the houseand. " What is it telling you right now?"Jerry lowers himself down on his knees. He looks up into Roger's eyes."It's telling me I want to suck your cock."As a gesture of submission, looking up, staring into Roger's eyes, Jerry lowers his head under Roger's cock and starts licking his balls. His eyes never lose contact with Roger's eyes as he gently takes his sack into his mouth. Rolling his tongue around his balls, Jerry sees the pleasure he is giving Roger. Shivers of eroticism flow through his.