Rolling with the flow, Brittany soon found herself on all fours, facing away from John. Not even a second later, she felt his dick pierce her pussy, s...amming full speed into her. She didnt mind doggy style at all. Sure, she occasionally liked the romance that came with looking each other in the eyes as they made love, but today, she was perfectly fine with just getting fucked like an animal. Moaning now, Brittany was in heaven. The anger was now completely gone, replaced only by lust. She. He had a full head of curly black hair with no facial hair.Kadir: He was stocky and looked like a man in his thirties. Kadir was the hairiest of the three, and had almost no hair on his head. Kadir had the thickest moustache I had ever seen, and his large ears were puffy. I was sure that he was, or had been a wrestler at some time.When I inquired about the daily massaging schedule, I was told that they worked from noon till nine in the evening. They operated on the hour, and would work on a. CM PS: The perceptive reader will also notice a few new words in this story. These are of my own invention, and seemed appropriate to the narrative. CM * Never in the history of family feuds was there ever one as violent, or indeed un-necessary, as that between the Mitchells and the Coopers. The Montagues and Capulets, and the Martins and the Coys pale into insignificance beside the Mitchells and the Coopers, and it all started over a woman. Four generations ago two young men, Henry Mitchell. He trailed off as if another thought was invading his mind “What if there is a hidden passage? “Well how about we find out.” he said with a sheepish grin. He made his way to the surface and came back a few minutes later holding a candle. She looked at him quizzically “What is a candle supposed to do?”. That was one of the things he loved about her was her curiosity “It is a candle that produces an harmless smoke, if there is say a hidden passage this should reveal it by showing the air.