And then when, in the evening, we returned at home, I couldn't hardly have dinner :-P because i felt myself dulled :-P with the cock hard and wetted b...t couldn't certainly to show myself :-P, in that moment of the dinner I had a very rocky cock and the balls that they hurt me, finally when i finished eating I go to my room and I shoot myself really a nice and a big handjob in my boxer, I think that if I had maked out of my boxer i would have did a lake on the floor :-P. Subsequently, always in. I guess we were both aroused from this violation because the hair around my pussy was wet, as I began playing with my hard clit. Seeing you get aroused was starting to piss me off, and mademe want to be his bitch. Giving away what was once yours. "I’m tired of your teeth scratching my dick, bitch. Let’s see if you’re ready for some real man-meat!" With that he reached down and found my pussy very wet, and said, "I knew you would like this, you little slut! Now you’re gonna get what. When we were alone and the rest of the group were frolicking in the water, she nudged closer to me on the pretext it was cold. Our legs touched; she snuggled closer; and soon we were looking into each others eyes in one of those movie moments where silence said everything. I realised she had set off a tingle in me from the moment we first met, so I took the initiative and gently lifted her skirt and placed my hand on her panties. To my delight, I felt a bulge that hardened almost immediately.. It was Alexander.Theron blinked. It had to be Alexander, but it couldn't be. He was dead. Theron had searched through every inch of their home's rubble. But the boy that set next to him now was the spitting image of Alexander. He had the same pale skin, and the same raven hair. Even the same soft eyes, though this boy did not look happy or kind, he looked lost."I wouldn't pay any mind to them," the boy spoke softly, in the same soft voice Alexander had, "They're drunks, and often babble..