“Come on man. My asshole is waiting for you.” I stroked my dick a couple time, spit into my palm to lube my cock. I looked at his now wide open as...hole, and placed the head of my dick into the middle of his rosebud. I drove my dick in until my balls slapped against him. He wiggled his ass a little, moaned, and said, “Oh, YES. Fuck ME!”I grabbed his hips with my hands and drove my cock into him again and again. I felt the heat of his body surrounding my fuck meat as it slid easily in and out of. Whether we had time to pull the arrow-engine back to safety and repairs or not would depend upon how many pirates survived and how close they were.As they got over the bridge and ran for the gate, they would come under fire from our strongpoints, the two defensive ‘towers’ on either side. They would be manned by every archer we had left and guarded by spears to stop anyone from climbing up and killing the archers.The instant that the first pirate crossed the gateway, the catapult was supposed. This time she did more than just yelp. Crushing her gasping mouth with his lips to absorb her delighted shock, he propelled his index finger deep into her soaking hole. He smiled: she was so fucking wet. Ever the teenage boy, this detail of their love-making – her body’s desperate need, which he always assumed was for him and him alone – never ceased to give him a cheap but potent thrill. He moved his hand 90 degrees right as it slid in and out with some force, then 180 degrees the other way,. And for 5minutes we decided our sitting place.(which was his home itself as no one will be there at home at that time) later we went to a wine shop and brought a full bottle. We brought some touching but it was not enough for us and he said he wanted to have boiled eggs for touching. On the way back to home we brought 4 eggs and we arranged everything on the table and Kiran called Sandhya. As told in the above paragraph she has two children. The elder one is Pavani and the younger one is.