"Savva shook her head.Salla said, "We've never seen a true one before." Then how do you know about it?" In the teachings." Sex ed class?" History clas...." History?" The study of our people, our past and how we came to be. What is sex ed?" Um ... it's the study of how we came to be and how a lot more of us might come to be unless we wear a wrapper or the woman is on the pill." You speak strange words." I could say the same about you."Savva said, "I like holding it." She smiled at him."I like you. Then she tastes my balls few times, doesn't break the eye contact with me. After the third taste same way, Katin is telling Sylvia: "Taste the balls the same way I am doing!". Then both whores are tasting my balls alternately, again and again.# My next rule to Sylvia by Katin: Taste my balls (direct way)I tell Katin and Sylvia before they start: "For direct taste you both whores share my balls. That means each tongue is taking care of one of my balls. Katin is taking care of my left ball and. I remembered the balls and hesitated briefly. I started to say something about the balls still inside me, would it be ok……”I know” was all he said in his reassuring way, and with that I gladly speared myself on the end of his cock, savouring every inch of the way as it tunnelled further and further into me. I could feel it knocking the balls, which moved around the inside of my cunt as he fucked me. Legs spread eagled either side of him and with nowhere else to go I pushed down hard onto. It was evident from that moment that they only had eyes for each other, hers searching his soul, piercing it as he opened to her. He grinned at the unspoken welcome, her eyebrow raised cheekily in reply. She watched as the young man endured polite introductions to the tiny white haired lady and she smiled as he tried to show interest in thier conversation, watching as her eyes watched him, her lips in a mischevious smirk. The white haired lady, her conversation finished, moved on and the pale.