I searched for about an hour, but wasn't able to accomplish anything."Haa--ah, it's no use."I throw my hands out and face-plant. I rest my head on my ...oobs. Myboobs catch my head with a bounce. Almost like a low rebound pillow.I nuzzle my head into their marshmallowy softness and let out a yawn.(Guess I'll... nap...)I entrust my body to my soft boobs and go on a trip to dream world.Right when the sun was about to set, I woke up to a familiar dampnessbetween my thighs.I head towards the toilet. We both love oral sex. She loves to lick Linn she has a shaved pussy and she will quickly when I lick her but she can come again and again . Linn can suck like a true goddess . She takes my cock all the way down to the root , a few times when she has done it , I have felt the way she has pulled a finger loosely over my anal , must admit that it feels good and has a little kinky when she has done so .I light a lot to see Linn in tights, stay-ups and leggings.One afternoon when I sat down and. A small part,” I told them.“My God, man, are there more of them!?” Hill demanded in a shock filled voice.“There is an entire planet in another Reality full of them, and that’s where they come from,” I told him. Hill blanched on hearing that, but said nothing more, so I continued the story that I was telling them. A few of the facts were left out, as they didn’t need to know everything about me.“Some four thousand years ago, a rift appeared in the curtain between Realities, and some of the Grroz. Yet his discovery of carnal desires and their satisfaction had made his funds melt like butter in the sun. His companions in vice felt equally drained, and for days the gunroom was filled with exaggerated stories of their exploits.The second wave of junior officers released upon London fared worse. Whilst Mr. Warner had obviously focussed his attention on drink and returned only slightly the worse for wear, Prideaux and Pons reported back only a day later, with bumps on their heads and having.