"No," said Bethany patiently. "This is from 500 years before the Greeks, the Bronze Age. The Mycenaeans seem to have spoken a form of Greek but their ...riting was quite different. It was only in the 1950's that archaeologists could even start to read it and it still isn't fully deciphered. We can read quite a lot of it though. The trouble is most of it is usually just tallies; so many jars of olives, so many sheep, so many chariots and so on." Not great literature, then?" No sadly. Of course. I knew that this hard black cock did not need any further sucking treatment; it was fully hard, ready to be shoved into my lustful cunt.So I moved back to Victor’s car and bent over the hood.Although it was now raining hard, I just lifted the long raincoat, exposing to him my sweet and wet pussy lips. The guy, without saying a single word, just pulled my hips against his crotch and he rubbed his thick cockhead onto my pussy lips.He wanted to tease me; but I was in the mood for a hard nigger. We stood in my living room and explored each other’s mouths. His gloved hands ran down my back and formed around my ass. I did the same and pulled him in closer, forcing a deeper kiss. This time, he broke the kiss. “Iris… I’m not sure if we should be doing this…” “Do what? This?” With that, I let my hand cup over his crotch. His tight bodysuit could not hide a throbbing boner beneath his scarlet garb. “I want to… I really do,” he said. “But I’m not sure I have the time…”“Then we’ll make it. .. we will let you live. -What do you want me to do? I'll do anything. -I know you will, Jen replied. Poor Mathilda does not have a mate. You knowhow lonesome it feels, when you have absolutely no one to turn to in your hourof need. -Please! What? -I want you to satisfy her with your filthy tongue, just like you did to us,except not in the ass this time. Gw´Neela started to giggle: -That's right. We would like you to... lick the cat's pussy! -To... lick the pussy's pussy, Jennifer filled in..