I took off my clothes revealing my scrawny, well compared to those giants, body. Carrying my Katana and a combat knife I walked out to meet them.I dre... the Katana and combat knife. The knife was based on an old Bowie knife, large 25 cm blade curved back and sharp on both side. Balanced for fighting, point work, edge, ripping and throwing. It had a huge crosspiece that was a great guard for defence.My two opponents each drew their swords. They weren't much to look at and after a quick scan, were. You've been idling for too long now and you need to keep your mind focused and your wits about you.You nimbly drop down from the rooftops into a quiet alleyway, you barely make any sound as you land, you look down into a puddle you disturbed, it ripples chaotically from your disruption, a metaphor for you really, you smile widely as you watch the puddle settle, you're deep blue eyes staring back into your soft face.You look almost unnaturally beautiful for a human, another clue to your mother's. Sitting to join me, passing over a cup of steaming tea, and I reached to accept the offering, and hereby allowed the possibility of our hands to meet, and, fingers entwined, wildly exuded tumultuous sparks previously unforeseen or dared to speculate. As you placed the cup down, your head lifted slightly, and we looked into each others eyes, in the vain hope of finding an answer how to cope with our feelings, and still our fingers remained touching, teasing exhilaration. Then you smiled, that. She was sobbing and whimpering, which made the scene hotter and more seductive, and then her body was firmly planted on the illustrious cock.Dave used a strong grip to jerk her hips backwards, as he rammed his hips forward, implanting his ramrod to the hilt. Deni’s head hung down; her feet came off the floor and she balanced precariously on top of the embedded cock. “Oh gaawwd, oh gawd,” she moaned.“Yes, I love your white ass... your white cunt.”“Ooohhh, ooohhh.”“Oh baby, oh baby, you’re so.