They could solve problems.Somehow, Homo Sapiens survived while the other branches of humanoid died out. Was it a matter of degree of intelligence or s...me physical advantage? That is hard to answer. There are hypotheses that masquerade as theories, but the evidence is not compelling one way or the other; as, in the main, there is very little of it.It’s easy to fall into the trap of thinking that modern man is more intelligent than our ancestors. After all, we have computers to count for us while. Lesley pushed her finger towards Pamela’s anus, she twisted and pushed it against her tight hole until it gave in, and her finger slipped inside. Lesley held it steady at her first digit savouring the tightness around her finger. Pamela was breathing heavily and staring intently at Lesley’s progress. “Go on fuck your finger into me…”, her words were base. Lesley looked once more into her eyes and then shoved her finger up into Pamela’s arse, centimetre by centimetre. Each time removing it and. She decided not to tell her friend about her freaky brother. From then on, when she was over there, she always made sure Abby’s drapes were fully closed before they started undressing.Sammy hated Cheryl almost as much as he did his sister. It was just that his sister and her best friend were the two best-looking girls he knew. His sister was only two years older than he was and Cheryl one year. It had been extremely frustrating growing up with two hot sexy girls hanging around the house,. My thumb and index finger of my right hand held onto the tip of my pencil, allowing the head of the pencil do its job on making me feel good. I lifted the pencil off and let my pussy be untouched for a few seconds, before I lightly tapped the length of my pencil against my slit, sending shocks of pleasure in my veins. The light taps became harsh as the sounds of my pencil coming in contact with my pussy could be heard in my silent room. TAP! TAP! TAP! I was beginning to pant slightly at the.