The swollen head was no more than two inches from the tip of my own, equally swollen cock.“Your turn,” I said. “Turn around.”I lathered up and...began spreading suds on his neck and shoulders. I washed them thoroughly, massaging the muscles as I went. His muscles were tense at first -- from work or sexual excitement, I couldn’t be sure -- but I felt him relax in my hands.I worked my way down his back. When I was done with the lower part I squatted. “Lift your foot.”He shifted his weight to his. Under the bubbles I move my hand up between her legs and work my way slowly toward her shaved pussy. She doesn’t try to stop me and only gives me a sly grin as I continue working my way up her inner thigh. As I make it to where her pussy should be, I’m shocked to find that there is already another hand cupping and fingering her shaved pussy under the bubbles. In one of those awkward moments he pulls his hand away quickly and we glance at each other to figure out what’s going to happen next. He. But that's the thing about shepherds: let them get away and no one knows what will happen. Best case scenario, they'll call up the town guards. Worst, they go all hero on you and some idiot with a burgeoning destiny tries to stick you with a magic sword.I have a place just to the side of the entrance I like to strike from. Got some good shadows and the intruders are always looking forward. As quiet as I could (which, to be fair and being a minotaur wasn't all that quiet) I snuck into place and. Harry Junior:Why isn't momma allowed to drink something different for a change?Harry Alexandrou:Because a lchohol,the main ingredient of those drinks is harmful to the human body.Harry Junior:Then why are YOU drinking them dadda?Are you Superman?Taryn Terrell:LOL!Good one son.Harry Alexandrou:You are too young for this conversation and you better show some respect to the man who feeds you and makes sure you have everything you need and desire because what i can give i can also take away.When i.