Richard was now going crazy because the increasing naughtiness of the sexual scene. Unable to contain himself any longer he ran behind Helena placing ...is warm masculine hands on her hips. “Fuck you Jacky,” he screamed, bending Helena down and spreading her legs open.”Fuck you and your art craziness.”“Oh yes, fuck me Richard!!!” screamed Helena.Richard gladly obliged and plunged his heavy cock inside her scorching hot twat. They both gasp before they started panting wildly due to the frantic. Me- Main uncle ko kuch nahi bataunga par isme mera fayda kya hai?Aunty-Raj bolo tumhe kya chahiye?Me- Aunty meri koi gf nahi hai aur aapki bhi uncle se nahi banti. Toh kya main aapke saath. . .?Aunty-Raj, ye kya bol rahe ho?Me- Jaise main aapki help kar raha hu baat chhupane mein aap bhi help karo meri.Aunty- Par Raj ye galat hai.Me-aunty aap mujhe khush rakho main aapko. Toh isme galat kya hai.Main aunty ke paas jaa kar apna haath aunty ki kamar pe rakh deta hu aur sehlane lagta hu. Aunty ko. I will be right back, Carl."I strain to hear what is going on, all I hear are soft footsteps coming up the stairs and into the bedroom. The sound of a zipper being pulled down and soft moans fill the room. The sound of clothing being removed and falling to the floor can be heard as the moaning continues.I hear Nikki’s voice, “Watch his cock grow long and hard, my love.”There is movement on the bed, someone is straddling my face as the familiar feeling of Nikki’s lips glide up and down my shaft.. ‘Oh wonderful! I’m going to have so much fun!’ came a delighted giggle by way of reply.“Got your hands full there,” I chuckled.“Tell me about it,” Adsila sighed as we followed the Kodama through the woods on trails the Sidhe patrols stood no chance of finding.The slave camp was typical of the type, no guards, no fences, the slaves either obeyed (hard not to if you can’t fight a Sidhe off mentally) or they were hunted down, many times deliberately for sport. Nevertheless the slaves were.