You then remove your clothes and I watch you lay down on your bed. I try to cover my dick because I'm embarrassed to have an erection. Seeing your c...ck and balls gave me an instant hard on. You tell me I'm gonna eat your asshole first so you get on all fours and present your ass to me. I crawl on your bed and I stick my nose up to your asshole and I inhale deeply. I love your stinky musky male scent, so I move my nose in further and smell your most private area even better. Your dirty. "I sure can, honey. What's in here?" he asked."The picnic basket, four towels, the first aid kit and my cell phone, and a roll of toilet paper, just in case." she said with a wink."Towels, huh baby? You planning on getting wet somewhere during this ride?" he asked her."Well, I do know of a place where we can stop for a swim, honey. And some other fun there too, Jack." she said. He finished saddling Cajun, tied on the backpack, and they mounted up after Ariel locked the door of the house."Lead. Lana's mother's face held a myriad of emotions ranging from shock and disbelief to absolute joy and happiness. Lana on the other hand was smirking though she hadn't planned on it, she was glad for what she and Jonathan had done on the island, now she just needed him back in her arms.Tom had felt Evelyn pull Lady Vishnew over to the keep though he didn't know why he was sure they were up to no good. If Tom had learned one thing in over a thousand years, it was to not poke too far into what his. I was the last man alive in the necropolis. A necropolis, a city of the dead, not a catacombs or ossuary resting places for bones and the remains of the dead, but a city where the dead or undead reside. Which was fine by me, something inside me said, I was dead. Part of me had decided that it didn’t matter whether I lived or died that night. Life had gone sour, problems seemed to be lying in wait for me at all turns. I had just gone through a bitter divorce and no matter how hard I tried I had.