At the close of the week, a young girl arrived with her family from another village. The girl was in her tenth winter and “Chosposi” was her name...“Chosposi was already regarded as a seer and was unusual for any native of North America at the time because her eyes were blue like Kokopelli’s. When she saw what was being done with Kokopelli, she cried out and began to prophesy.“’What have you done?’ she cried. ‘Your foolishness has set in motion the death of the Anasazi! You thought to raise. I got so horny when she told me about you, I really need a good prick Steve. May I suck your cock for you Steve, just like my daughter did? I want to feel your thick meat sliding between my lips like she did.”“I would love you to suck my cock Christine,” I told her, “your daughter is quite the little cocksucker. I wonder if her mom is as good as she is.”“I’ll show you,” Christine replied crossly, “there is now way that little slut can suck a cock better than her mother.” She quickly got up and. Finally, I heard Jiao scream in ecstasy, and I heard Nick call out her name before grunting in time with each shot of fertile sperm that he drove into my wife’s willing cunt.She had never, until this moment, had truly unprotected sex. We had always used the pill; other guys had had to use condoms. No man’s sperm had ever had a chance at finding a fertile egg, and now another man was enjoying the privilege that was supposed to be for me alone. As we fucked on our wedding night, she whispered in. ” The reply reads. “I am worried you won’t like what you see & we will no longer be lovers,” Chris replies. “Maybe I should be the judge of that. You certainly know what a woman wants and the most erotic ways to please one,” I reply. “OK, next week I will let you touch & we will see what develops.” Why is Chris so reluctant for me to touch and see him? Surely he can’t be a hideous beast. I spend almost every waking hour imagining Chris. Is he tall, short, dark, toned, blond? In my dreams.