I came twice with his rock hard prick jammed deep in my cunt, but Alan held back for his favourite shag: up my arse.I suggested something a little dif...erent. I said, " Alan why don't you lie on your back and let me squat down on your dick.' Alan thought this was a great idea and rolled on to his back with his enormous fat cock sticking up like a missile. I knelt over him with his prick pointing at my arsehole. I did the lubricating this time, slipping two fingers up my oozing cunt hole and then. Between the massive horns burned a fire, spitting a veil of embers before Their face.Muscular arms, one male and one female, were in the classic pose of all Baphomet images since the nineteenth century, one pointing to a moon of white marble in the ceiling, and the other to the ebony moon outlined in white on the floor. Pendulous breasts dominated the chest, dimples in the nipples so realistic, my lips parted to suckle on them. The abdomen could be that of an athletic man or woman, before it. Iss baar wo lekin laash ki rarah nahi padi thi , usne apne pair meri gaand ke around mod liye aur haath mere kamar pe , hum bahut maje main aankh band karke ek dossre ko gahra kiss de rahe the aur main idhar maa ko chod bhi raha tha , itne anand main hum kho gaye ki pata hi nahi chala kab tak ye karte rahe aur kafi der baad jab maine apna uski choot main jhada aur chumma tod ke upar utha , main uski aankho main dekh kar muskra diya aur wo muskura ke sharma di aur muh pe haath rakh liye aur boli. The wind tore at his coat, and he smiled as he fell. Chapter 2 Only one man saw the figure on the ledge, high up on the building. Only one man happened to be looking up at that exact time. Donny had been a drunk of most of his life, and he had every intention of staying a drunk until the day he died, and that was one of the reasons he saw the man. He was leaning back at the mouth of an alley, leaning on his backpack and sleeping bag. He had stolen them from a naïve college student about a week.