For all their hostility, Rhonda occasionally seemed to want to be friends. "Frankly, I don't know how you could resist her. I mean, making a pass at h...r. She's so... elegant, and so-" Reserved?"Rhonda smiled, clearly feeling conspiratorial now. She nodded. "More than reserved. I feel like she hates me. Or maybe she just hates whites... or hates everybody. She seems to have a little chip on her shoulder."Laura could not resist this opportunity, even though part of her hated herself for. I wondered what she was doing. I decided to wait and see. Shortly, my brother, Sameer, older than me by two years, appeared advancing slowly toward mom. I inhaled deeply and prepared to shout, "Surprise! Surprise!" Just then I noticed Sameer, totally clothed, was holding his hard cock and aiming at mom's open mouth. I froze, my mouth still open as I watched his big knob enter mom's mouth. Her lips closed over the head and the thick column of hard meat inched steadily forward until his balls. Except for the creatures he described- there were certainly no sudden death dagger-teeth, and no tall as trees shaggy flop eared tuskers, that I ever knew of. For which, I thanked My God, as I had no desire to meet such.The spirit bears were more than enough of a danger to face, armed with arrows and spears. We managed to leave them behind though, when we entered the land of yellow and red leaves, leaving the brown plains astern. The sledge slid nicely over the fallen leaves, and it seemed that. ..tweaked my hard nipples...and yanked my hanging five inches...he asked how big I grew...I told him "nine inches"...I see poking through his robe a half hard cock...he looked at the director and said "let's do it!"...we all went out to the set...I said to Cox "I don't have a script"...the director said to just do what comes naturally...he then yells "Quiet"..."Action"...before I could blink, Puto had me on my knees sucking his growing cock...this Blatino cock grew to a hard nine too!...my eyes.