His one hand was around my right arm while the other around my waist. He was breathing down my neck, I could feel his glance flowing down under my blo...se. I had only noticed now that I was leaning over a firm bulge, I was startled at first, but then again the heat was making me drowsy. His hand had gently embraced my hip. I could feel the micro vibrations of his fingers. I started moving my body, my ass scrapped over the bulge of his jeans. This was just the sign he had been waiting for. His. He planted himself on his usual wooden stool after forcing a dollar into the jukebox. A younger patron in the corner was lost in his own world. Above the bar hung a painting, and with each swallow of the cold brew Queresh stared into it, getting lost in it. It depicted a gentle ocean, lapping against weathered rocks.He imagined the shoreline and how it rapidly engulfs the rocks, the small birds pecking at the tiny pebbles. He would swim in this ocean one day, he thought. He would swim far away,. After fucking her pussy for a short while, I stopped, pulled my dick out, and put my face down next to her crotch. I tongued her clitty, finger fucked her sopping wet twat while I teased her tight little bunghole.She was enjoying this a lot when I began to give her a rim job. She went nuts. I then decided to ravish her like always -- only that my dick was headed for her tight little ass. I got up on my feet grabbed the lube from the floor and spread her cheeks. She realized what I was going to. This showed that there were occasional battles. Inside were some seventy smaller structures and one long building of boughs, grass and mud. It was partially submerged into the ground. Women with hair down to the ground as well as children stopped to stare at me. I ignored them and concentrated on the man. Being friendly with another man's wife was bad in this time. Dogs were everywhere and I knew they were used for protection and as pack animals. From the drone's data I assumed the village.