I have a different proposition, a way to expand the shoen and bring prosperity to its inhabitants without me marrying the Matsuyo girl.”“And what ...s that?” his father scoffed.“When grandfather founded this community, it was to escape unjust taxation and the mistreatment of farm workers. He wanted us to be free, self-sufficient, is that correct?”His father nodded.“And yet even today, do we not pay a significant portion of our rice crop in taxes and bribes? To the point that we have scarcely any. My dad died 2 years back in an accident, then on me and used to live in 2bhk flat.Now some thing about me and my mom. I have a big dick of 8” and diameter of 3″. My mom is a bomb shell she has a perfect figure of 36d-28-36 though she is 41 old and can make any dick rise just seeing her. First of all I did not have any lust or bad intention about mom,it all changed 1 day we had to attend a function so we went in bike.While coming back from function it started raining heavily by the time we reach. Her orgasm was sweet too, and it surrounded her body like warm water in a Jacuzzi, gently pummeling her everywhere. She felt her pussy tighten around him and clenched her hands on his hips, opening her mouth to take in great draughts of air.When it was over she lay limp as he continued to move over her, still thrusting with a slow, regular rhythm. She looked up at him to find him staring at her."I love you" he said softly, still prodding her more or less gently."Then cum in me and make sure.". “The genie,” said Keith. “According to the instructions, that is where the path to enlightenment lies, guarded by the fire of the desert—the djinn. I assume there is some kind of carving along the shore that we’ll be able to spot when we get there.”“The path to enlightenment,” Derek began. “This isn’t a metaphorical path, is it? There is some kind of temple, the gates of which are statues of demons, the path to which is lined with gods, or some such, and the entrance is on the banks of the.