Now go grab some bamboo and build your cage. I will be checking your work, so make it strong.’ She kissed his boot, dressed, and retreated outside. ...Steven’s head was swimming. Could this little girl be touched by spirits, God? Was she God? He was positive she wasn’t God. Up until today, Steven had no religion other than gold and power. On the island, gold had no value, and all of his power had made him drunk. It seemed little Lynn had all the cards now. He would need to keep her close. For. ‘Never,’ she whispered, her lips brushing up against his neck with each syllable. He turned his head slightly, as much as he could with her head on his shoulder and brushed his lips against her eyelids, an ear, her cheek and the corner of her mouth. He slid his hand up over her stomach, cupped her breast gently and curled his fingers around her silky, wet hair. She kissed and gently nibbled at his neck, his collarbone, his ear. With each little gesture, she felt his cock respond against her. I sat her on the bed and she continued to undo my pants. She pushed my jeans and boxers down together and smiled when my cock sprung to life. She wrapped her fingers around my cock and began to stroke it as I removed my shirt and kicked my pants off my feet. I pushed the robe off her shoulders and began to caress her nipples. I stroked them between my thumb and forefinger. She moaned from the pleasure she was feeling. She leaned forward and sucked the head of my cock into her mouth. She had. I automatically lifted my ass of the couch almost like I wanted the briefs off and he slipped them past my hips and on down towards my knees. I lifted each leg and he slipped them completely off. He leaned back and looked at me with apologetic eyes. I looked down and saw my hard cock displayed for everyone to see and my thighs just started to spread open. My cock was dripping a steady flow of precum now and I was really feeling horny. I had to have my cock stroked or I was going to go crazy.