I was wondering though, what the deal is with this tradition of yours?”“Oh, well its some old tradition of the villages that my family came from, ...t was a way to weed out the weak and dependent people, since at 14 a boy became a man and assumed all of a man’s duties, including creating a household. The only issue is that some of the men in my family take it extremely serious, and continue to practice it.”“Makes sense I guess, but you don’t believe that they would actually kill their own son. At once, the assembled group broke out in sympathetic, sycophantic titters. “Yes, I can see that, boy.” The Legate turned and stared at the blazing beacon, almost sure he could feel the heat of the flames against his face. “At least, what’s left of the place. Give it another hour or so and I fear our latest possession will be nothing but ash.” The group chuckled in time with their leader, awaiting his orders like an excited pack of dogs. “Let us approach the town, shall we? We should see this. ] .. I still hadn’t come Marsha was starting to get tired, but she was still on the case …. … fifteen minutes more and it was starting to become aparent that I wasn’t gonna cum. Marsha was taking break inbetween weakly licking the head of my penis. Look .. this aint working .. I gotta go’ ‘You BASTARD !! .. You knew this was gonna happen .. Did you have a vasectomy or somethin fag?!!’ ‘Nope … You can’t get me off.’ ‘Hey, you set me up cocksucker!!’ I was reaching into my pocket to give her the. I continued this several times. As I moved to the head I could see there was a droplet on the tip. It was just like the early morning dew forming droplets on the leaves, and I couldn’t resist, so I softly licked it. I slowly engulfed the head into my mouth, then the crown, and down to the shaft, as my tongue danced around the head in the process. I continued for a while then I moved down the shaft kissing and licking my way all around. I noticed the balls were looking a little lonely so I.