I wondered again if there was one of them who would always come back. Maybe it was just me and my crazy fantasy.What if one of them could turn into a ...uman being? I know, me and my crazy fantasy. Would that person like me? Would he or she like what the things I am into?For one thing, I was gay.And a lot of times I had the fantasy that one of the crows would turn into a man so beautiful I would get a raging hardon. I know, crazy me and crow fantasies.Maybe it was going to be another gay porn. You remove them along with my boxers to expose my throbbing cock. Without hesitation you break our kiss and engulf it, swallowing it whole, your lips against the base of my shaft. I hear you gag as it passes your gullet. You feel incredible the pleasure is so immense. You let me slide out unveiling my cock covered in your spit, it’s such a turn on for us both. Before I know it, you place both your hands on my arse cheeks and I begin thrusting my cock back into your mouth. With each thrust you. He came back a bit later grinning at me. "I knew I had it. I just had to figure out where it got itself up to." He put a flattened round of wood on the table with a steel or iron ring around it, then put down what looked like a diamond bladed saw and a brace 'n bit. "Stick out your first finger." He compared the size of the bit to my finger, then swapped it out. He then fished a dark purple chunk of wood out of his pocket. It was about four inches long and two inches across. "Here. Hold this. ” As she spoke she began to tease Suzi’s nipples again with her spare hand, first one and then the other. The smaller girl grinned, relaxed and closed her eyes as she rested back against the trunk of the tree, her pleasure heightened by the knowledge of what Helen was doing. “No, I’m not going to be back for a while…….it’s really nice and I’m really enjoying myself……I really should do this more often” Helen fought back the urge to giggle, “I’ll maybe see you tonight, but I think I might be a.