I reached up and place both my hands against her blouse-covered breasts, and I'd judge from groping that she wasn't largely endowed but not just flat-...hested, either. I pinched her nipples and got a small moan from her for my efforts. The next thing I know is that she's pushing me backwards while continuing to kiss me and it wasn't long before the back of my legs hit the sofa and I was sitting down. In that instant she was between my legs, already opening my pants and forcing her hand inside. "My words trailed off as something absolutely absurd occurred to me."Brenda, think back to when King Kenneth told me he had arranged my marriage to Hassan. What did he say was the Scanian royal family's name?"Mom answered before Brenda even had a chance to think."It's Barns. I don't need to try hard to remember that, because it was the name of the only other crossover who was banished from Gael, the first one, before my own mother and I."In fact, I think you've both met her in dreamtime.. She felt him slide inside her then withdraw, then another pump this time deeper. With every thrust the Chief entered her deeper and deeper until he finally felt his 12 inches of man meat were finally encased in this white beauties' fuck hole. The Chief then grabbed Michelle by the hips and pushed her down to the breeding log. He then started to slowly pump the full 12 inches in and out of Michelle. Michelle felt like a fuck toy, she was tied down, her hips pinned and the Chief was starting to. Ted was driving the truck toward the Atlantic Ocean. Marty sat beside him in the front seat of the truck which was loaded down with motorized bicycles and trailers for our trip. I sat, quietly sipping coffee, while they argued. I wasn’t all that concerned, since all families argue. I knew that my best play was to just stay quiet and try to nap while they discussed, whatever it was they planned to fight about as we headed east… It was almost four hours to the minute when we pulled into the.