I got to my knees and held her ass in my hands, slightly parting as I ventured my face towards her pussy. She was dripping and the sweet musky odour t...at filled my nostrils began to waken my well used boy clitty. My nose rested below her bumhole and I reached her wet lips with my tongue, lapping up that wetness. I pushed my tongue inside her and realised she had reached down and was working away on her clit. Her hips bucked and swayed and I did everything I could to keep up with her, her. .They had already established, with the aid of many thousands of Male slaves, a citadel in the desert to be used as a staging post. Tight Skirt and Thong were both members of an elite Pathfinder Brigade of the Amazon Army, their mission was to disrupt both countries. So far they had successfully destroyed supply lines, ruptured lines of communication and slaughtered many soldiers, their aim being to weaken defences and terrorise the Syran and Albion populace and Armies ahead of the imminent. Tricia and I had dated and gone steady for a year and a half in high school and near the end of our junior year she dumped me for our teams starting quarterback. He - Danny - wasn't too bright or he never would have gotten together with her. I think he started to get the message the Friday night we played the Ypsilanti Braves and the right guard stepped aside and let his man through. The right guard (moi) did it three more times before I was pulled from the game and benched. By then Danny's. " She said."I want..I know I want to be with you!" He told her."Good. There is one thing though. Don't you dare ever go into any of those places again, I mean it!" She looked intently at him, directly into his eyes. Her expression was one of being dead serious."All right. I won't, I am sorry." You don't need to be sorry, I understand..Mom explained to me about men and the things they need. She told me how important that..that part of life is."Carl sat there not completely understanding. The.