He too was wounded. A spear had pierced his left side, close above his hipbone. The beast was at the forefront of his awareness and he felt no pain. T...e wound barely impeded his movements after he had broken off the wooden shaft at his back. The injury shouldn’t concern him. The beast didn’t care about wounds, he was immortal, but something about it was disturbing. Contemplating that last thought he frowned remembering his words; “I am more than the Norgar Chieftain. I am Zeroth, the God of. Tall black boots nearly touched the hem of her skirt. The conversation flowed freely. As I sipped chardonnay, I felt my nervousness ebb. I'm not sure whether it was the alcohol or the friendly banter but I became more and more comfortable with these people as the evening went on. They didn't appear to be judging my appearance, which was a big worry - you don't know how much I stressed about what to wear. We learned a little more about each other such as jobs, how we all met our spouses, and how. I didn't share this with anyone.I knew he was eager to get between my legs, but he exhibited patience and did a lot of kissing. I held his dick, moving my hand up and down it to get comfortable with the thing's girth. Finally, though, it was time to get better acquainted with him. I went down on my back with my legs open.Some guys will dive right in. Tom kissed his way up my legs instead, and spent a few minutes making sure I was nice and wet. The best way to do this, by the way, is if a guy. Main nay kaha han meri gashti behan mere lund ko chodo aaj isko itni dair chodo keh phir kabhi yeh mujhay tang na keray to muskara ker kehnay lagi aisi baatain na karo mujhay sharam aati hai main nay kaha pooray ka poora lund gaand main lay lia aur baatoun say sharam aati hai to hansnay lagi. Phir woh aahista aahista mere lund per uchlnay lagi aur maira lund kabhi uski gaandh main ander jaata aur kabhi baahir aata aur uskay doodh be ooper neechay uchal rehay thay phir main unko pakad ker.