.fuxk jatin ka firSe khada ho gaya aur mera bhi khada ho gaya jatin ne uski taange kholi aur jor jor se jhatke maarne lage woh dono abh jyada energy k... saath chodne laga bus abh mujhse control nahi ho raha tha main jaldi se utha aur room ki light on kardi woh dono dar gaye jatin ne us time uski choot main lund daala hua tha woh mere ko dekhte hi jaldi se alag hue aur bedsheet main ho gaye aur sone ki acting karne lage…Maine jatin ko bola do minute bahar aake meri baat sun woh ka pde daal ke. Becoming a Witcher meant going through a series of tests, back at the Witcher fortress of Kaer Morhen, which few ever survive. Every single person put through the trials is only a child, so that if they pass the tests, their body is able to adapt to the mutations needed for them to become Witcher's. Not everyone survives these mutations, and everyone comes out different than the way they started. "Freak!" Shouted a civilian standing behind his food cart, as Geralt passed by, his horse snarled. Sometimes she would really turned me on, especially when she was jogging, I mean, I prefer women with more to catch, if you know what I mean, but there was something in her that turned my cock pretty hard sometimes.so I fantasized a few times about her. but then again, she wasn't my type, however, I have a serious weakness for gingers...to cut the long story short. this happened a few months ago, so after 6 years that we know. My wife was travelling and I stayed at home, i was out on the garden. Her pale white skin felt like silk whenever he touched her. Her long wavy raven hair was soft, and always smelled of sweet mint. Her dark eyes seemed to be able to see straight through to his soul. She was small and tender, however her body was tight with beautiful tits, and a near perfect hart shaped ass.Things did not get any easier when their second daughter Lilly was added to the family. Lilly was a year younger then her big sister, and just as beautiful. Old Dennis was in heaven watching.