My only weapon to stop their attempted escape on the wings of her frosty breath, was an old fashion bamboo rake, a hand-me-down from a generation long...since past. I worked feverishly gathering the last remnants of summer into piles to be bagged and picked up before the first snow fall. The dull, gray sky and wintry winds told me I didn’t have a lot of time left. My left arm was still hurting as it had been for most of the day. Normal, I suspected for a man who, like the season, was also. Her legs wrapped around him and he speared her without preamble or foreplay. She gasped as her slit was penetrated by the hard member that tingled and flared inside of her, too warm but still strangely comfortable. The feeling of the cock enhanced by purple light was unnatural, not unpleasant but too strange for her to orgasm. Ashahosta thrust roughly, looking down at her with the same lust that had lit his eyes before, barely hanging onto the pleasure without finishing embarrassingly quickly.. I could feel its length in my hand our mouths still melted to each other. He then broke the kiss, reached down and undid his belt and zipper pulling his cock out and I placed my hand on his cock for the first time. Its length and girth were wonderful I couldn’t wait to get my lips on it. He began kissing me again for a few moments. Breathlessly breaking the kiss, ‘Let’s go to the bedroom.’ ‘Alright.’ We rose from the couch and walked back to my bedroom, closing the door. Standing face to face,. Alice had gone to town for the day, leaving Jimmy alone in their beautiful home of a small residential neighborhood. Jimmy had the day off, leaving himself to lounge around the house, listening to music, playing video games, among other things.Jimmy started to get a bit bored, so made his way to his bedroom. Sitting on his bed, he pondered what to do with himself. It was too early to sleep, and besides, he wasn't tired. He did have an idea what could make him a little drowsy though.He.