His unusually heavy tuft of reddish armpit hair was sweaty. His uniform was dirty around his butt and crotch. He smelled stinky from this puberty thin... I did not yet know about. I met him as he came upstairs watching his movements. I remember looking at his crotch wondering if I'd ever get to see his privates.As he turned to go towards his room he turned back and asked if we had anything to eat. I smiled and said that I'd made some of the soup mom taught me how to make and sandwich in the. My cock was raging hard as I watched every move you made. To say I was captivated was an understatement. 'Well bitch, you certainly raised the bar, didn't you.' I said, licking my lips. I rubbed the length of my shaft through my shorts as I watched both of your hands disappear between your legs. With the backs of your hands touching, you pushed your thighs apart, opening them widely for me to see. You teased me as your hands caressed slowly up and down your legs, touching every square inch from. You encourage me and I take my opportunity. As now my chest presses against your back I reach down and grab myself and guide myself into you. And you are so wet I slide deep into you immediately. You instantly gasp as I fill you. You encourage me and I take my opportunity. As now my chest presses against your back I reach down and grab myself and guide myself into you. And you are so wet I slide deep into you immediately. You instantly gasp as I fill you. My pace quickens but you say nothing. Suddenly, as she sensed the presence of another, the sun above her was blocked out, as Darla opened her eyes and then looked up. What she saw was truly frightening, for above her was a tall muscular dark black cyclops, in native garb, towering and squatting over her, carrying only a spear, which he pointed and held just millimeters from her throat. Darla tried to scream, but quickly his strong hand muffled it as he pressed the spear down to warn her not to resist. Then, as the cyclops’ strong.