As the man came closer it was clear to see that the man was on in the years probably around sixty or so. The wrinkles mixed with ancient battle scars ...hat made the man seem all the more wise and powerful. His hair was long white and was the color of pure ivory. The man approached Benjamin and put his hand on Benjamin’s shoulder. ‘We are souls trapped inside your own soul. We are in a sense trapped here by your powers. You are a vessel to which we can live and survive. It’s a mixture of a. “Every woman wants my dick in her.”“Not Priestess Thea,” Kora said, her blue eyes bright.“You are never going to forget about her, are you?” I muttered. I gripped Carsina’s ruby hair. I pulled her up my body.“Nope!” My sister gave me a wicked grin. “You enjoy Carsina’s cunt impaled on your dick.”“Oh, I will, sister dear,” I said. “Thea didn’t know what she was missing, but Carsina does.”“I do, Master!” Carsina moaned, grabbing my dick and guiding it to her red-furred muff.Kora glanced over at. There is a fence between our properties. From the rear of our houses is a wooden fence, maybe five feet high, which overlooks the downhill part of her yard, to the house. We have a clothesline standing against this fence. When it reaches the flatter and quite level part of our yards, it gives way to a low (three feet or so) open wired fence, that continues up a slight incline, before turning at right-angle to mark the end of their property. Our yard and rear windows and door are all open to. ’ I did pile up a lot of horseshit in that statement but it had the expected result. A lot of emotions crossed her face among which were a slight annoyance, some bewilderment, and — most surprisingly — a trace of guilt. She finally cuddled to me, avoiding looking at me in the process. ‘Don’t be like that Allan. I feel real cozy with you and I don’t want you to start being jealous or something. I love when I am around you, when I am with you, having sex with you. It has to be enough. Anyway, why.