Her hand slid over the jerking pulsating penis, lubricated by his copious precum. She fucked him with a fist that mimicked a cunt. The boy leaned back...and sagged against the wall. Her soft hands felt incredibly wonderful and he reached up to cup the breast through the cloth. She leaned against him, covering him. Her hand worked like a piston, it was how an assassin might stab a victim, holding him close. Yes, her fist was clenched like it might hold a dagger. But the weapon she was holding was. To do that at best advantage, I needed to be ahead of them.Some of them had already started through the pass, so I was already at a major disadvantage. There was only one safe passage through the pass for a horse, though a man on foot had many more choices. I decided that the thing for me to do was to leave my horse where he was and to travel on foot through the pass, but high enough on the wall that I would not be noticed. It was either that, or let the bandits go through the pass before I. That surprised him. They usually dragged him out of bed and down the stairs. He shrugged and headed to his bathroom for a quick shower. When he opened the door he was shocked to see his older sister, Rene (25, 5'7" raven hair, athletic body, C-Cup), brushing her teeth, naked. She'd only moved back home a few days ago. She was divorcing her husband of 3yrs. Donovan thought he was a dick.Rene laughed when she noticed him. "Just like old times eh, Don" Old time referred to Donovan's "peeping". I dragged a lot of stuff with me...I’m not the only one who wanted to come back, it’s crabs in a bucket.”Lucinda pretended to recoil from Alice’s touch but soon brattishly assented to her massaging her shoulders. “Come to bed little lamb. I’ve been watching you and getting fanny flutters, my beauty, this pussy is mine now. It’s alive, it’s hungry.”Lucinda, woozily obedient after being overcome by a euphoric serenity that came out of nowhere, allowed Alice to lead her by the hand to the.