In the afternoon, a rap at the front door, interrupted my laundry tasks.Upon opening the door, I was pleasantly surprised, the stunning woman from nex... door was standing there completely soaked with water, her hair dripping with water, the t-shirt clung to her breasts revealing taut nipples, obviously no bra on, her shorts wet as well. Almost in tears she pleaded for me to help, "please come now, the tap has broken off in the backyard, I tried to stop it, as you can see unsuccessfully". I ogled. 

When my tongue was tracing the curves of the large vein that runs down the center of my father’s cock, it began to pulse and he moaned louder, groaning with the deepest voice I had ever heard from him. He was cumming. I was so shocked and yet elated. I wasn’t really ready for it, nor knew what was happening. This white thick cream shot onto my face and hair, and some dripping down his cock. I thought it was like pre-cum so I licked at the tip as he was cumming, but the taste was a little. “It’s been ... years. I have had to make do with what I can find ... which isn’t much ... right now. The berry bushes are ... gone. I survive mostly on ... garbage,” Xaera said, shamefaced.“That’s something that needs to be fixed! Jason, we need to get this woman some food, now!” Mina told him.“If that sound is anything to go by, she needs something substantial! What do trolls eat?” Jason asked.“Meat mostly. Raw is what Trolls eat, but I like mine ... cooked, but ... not too much,” she replied.. I couldn’t help but stare at it. It was the biggest one I’d ever seen, not that I’d seen very many of them.I felt a stirring in my loins and started getting that nervous tingle you get when you’re doing something you shouldn’t be, but you like doing it, so you keep at it. I knelt down next to the sofa and got a closer look. It looked thick, with a bunch of bulges where you could see veins. The head was a lighter shade, almost pink, compared to the darker flesh on the shaft. There was a dark.