Something to keep us busy while Zahid fixes your scooter. Also, I was thinking, let’s not distract Zahid in here. So here’s an idea….”Fifteen ...inutes later. Wet grass feels really odd and squishy on the bare back and butt, I thought to myself as Mansoor lay on top of me, his pot belly frequently brushing against the bottom of my boobs and his bear brushing against my face, as he fucked me gradually. The rain was still falling, but was now down to a drizzle. We were fucking under a tree, about. Ever since they were younger they'd be there for one another. They had a close sibling bond. Their parents thought it was awfully sweet that they shared such a bond. Because the house they lived in was small, Kristy and Ryan had to share a bedroom and a bed together. Whenever one had to undress, the other would simply turn away. Even though they slept as far as they could from each other on the bed, they couldn't help but to feel the utter most chemistry between them. Because they knew it was. There was an ancient legend about the “Love Crown” that was in the King’s family for many, many years. It was said that upon a crisis, if a member of the King’s bloodline wore the crown, the crisis would abate. King Rugna had worn the crown many times, and nothing happened. He even wore it night and day for a week, yet the Aaryx and their foul Karnaa still menaced his kingdom. All the kingdom were afraid to venture outside of their houses. They did not farm, the woodcutters did not cut wood.. As they each felt their orgasm approach, they changed tactics. “I’m getting close, Honey,” Sarah whimpered. Will slowly took her cock out of her and she turned to face him. Her face a beautiful, sweaty, flushed image with hair sticking her forehead. Will sat down on the bed with his legs outstretched, cock rising from his body. Sarah crawled towards him and kissed him hard. As they kissed, she positioned herself so she was sat in his lap. He held her up as she positioned herself over his cock..