After his shower he came out patting himself down with his towel, he obviously wasn't shy and I couldn't help noticing his huge cock which he was rubb...ng thoroughly to dry. I couldn't take my eyes off it and had to say "my god Gary that's a handy tool you've got there" “Never had any complaints” he replied with a wink, and stroked his length before grasping the base firmly causing it to swell “wanna feel?” He asked with a smirk.I couldn't believe it, he was asking if I wanted to feel his cock!. We did not have much choice in thematter as the Koran was also the text they used to teach us to readArabic script, and Bee enthusiastically spent many an eveningexplaining various points of Islamic belief to me as I grappled withArabic's written form. Having been used to the Roman alphabet learningArabic script was probably the hardest part of my course and one thingthat really helped me understand it's intricacies was taking up Islamiccalligraphy as a hobby. This was another of Bee's. As with her breasts, I began a long and systematic exploration of her smooth ass. This caused her to moan between kisses. At this point I made an interesting discovery. As I caressed her ass, I noticed that she was short enough for me to reach over her ass, between her thighs, and feel her rough pubic hair. After doing this a few times, and getting no complaints. I got to do something I had never done before in my life, explore a girl's vagina with my fingers. It was astonishingly wet. So. The sound of the horns weren't as bad as the sight of Trim, one of the men who had arrived with Wiferth with a throwing spear piercing his body. The tip showing at the front and the shaft protruding out his back. The spear had been thrown over the wall for the angle of the shaft showed it had been falling to earth, but had it been thrown over the wall? My eye caught the movement of a figure standing on the thick branches of an oak tree close to the wall. Without hesitation I lifted the shotgun.