‘Of course,’ Gregor replied. ‘As long as there is hope. Lena must be alive, or we would have found her body.’ ‘May all the gods and goddesse... of the Wyrd protect her,’ Ulrike whispered a prayer. A ripple of tension sparked through both of them and they leaned away and stared into each other’s eyes. Ulrike’s eyes glazed slightly as a thought snatched her attention. She pushed away from Gregor. ‘The caretaker had a small raft just down river. I remember it from our last crossing.’ Gregor nodded,. She jutted her tongue out this time and licked my balls with it. She only came about half way off, then back to the root, almost violently. Back off again, with a slurp. She looked up with tears in her eyes and said, "You fuck mouth." I put my palm on top of her head and obliged. Pushing my cock into her mouth, pulling it out and pushing it back in her head all the way. She pushed back. She slurped and I pulled off half way then back down. Again she pushed her face up against me some more. So I. Their eyes were bright, and they raised their legs as they marched with exaggerated strides.The crowd burst into loud cheers and shouts, as the men marched into the square with their banners, sticks, and finally their drums. As they drew near to Stefan, he realized that the sticks had knotted cords attached to the ends; some were rope and others were braided leather, but each of the three ropes ended in a large knot.Twice the parade of about 100 men marched around the square until the leader. Jamal got up and kissed me once more and then whispered to me that I could choose our first fucking position. Kenny didn’t give Justin that choice – he just softly pushed Justin toward the couch and told him to put his ass up in the air as high as he could. Kenny was gonna start fucking his white boy faggot from behind. I told Jamal we should start with him sitting on the couch and me sitting on his 10 inch black dick so I could ride it cowboy – face to face so we could kiss again while we.