00pm pe uska phone aaya ke wo dadar me pahunch rahi hai mai bhi ready tha jab wo dadar pahunhi to mai use dekhta hi rah gaya kya qyamat dha rahi thi, ...ed colour ke saari Me uska sara badan damak raha tha uski uthi uhi chichi mere lund ko amantran de rahi thi uske khule hue kamar aur blouse ke andar se jhalakte hue chuchi dekh kar mai pagal hone laga mera lund aise khara ho gaya jaise ab mera paint ko phar kar bahar aa jayegi aur uske boor me ghus jayegi, Hame waha se train pakad kar kalyan jana. .."Taste" I whisper and meekly you move my hand aside and push your fingers into your wetness, you slide them in and out a little, enjoying the feeling of your fingers filling you, but remember what I'm asking for, you remove your hand and bring it up to face level, turning your head, I hungrily suck on your moist fingers, the taste drives me wild, prompting an urge to bury my face into your pussy and just lick and lick.. but I want you to share, so tilting your head to the side, I lean over. I did this for a good half an hour than sat down for a second and watched the girl that I was suddenly fascinated with. She was a really good tennis player and I just sat there and watched her for around ten minutes. I think she noticed me watching because she kept smiling at me and trying to show off her skills. I got up and served a few more shots and then headed back for the showers. After a brief shower, I went back out into the main area and sat down on a couch and just relaxed for a. Staring down at his own nakedness, he gingerly rubbed the back of his head. His fingers were greeted by the stickiness of oozing blood. It took a few moments for his still fuzzy vision to find a red-smeared rock near his left leg. Even in his half-dazed condition, it didn't take long to piece two and two together and realize that his scullery maid companion had had her way and given herself to Yngvi.Yngvi!!!The almost encounter with the black knight and his motley crew rushed back into his mind.