The sweet scent of your skin smells of pure cotton. The small fleshy area that has been laid bare between your jeans and your white cotton blouse it i... so alluring, its burning holes in my soul to know I am so close to your inner beauty. My fingers trace down the side of your jaw line and across your neck, I find the first button to your blouse and fumble to start with, all because of the pent up anticipation running through my veins.As we continue to kiss, our lips entwine and our saliva. Vo apne nazuk hatho se mere laude ko sehlane lagi…mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha…..mai aur zor zor se uske nipples suk karne laga…..vo aahen bharne lgi aahhhhhh ooohhhhh mmmyyy gooddd oh fuk fuk fuk fuk me…………achanak uski beti jag gai…….aur rone lagi….acha hua lite nai thi…..she made her slleeep again…….par mera mood kharab hogaya that……maine kaha itni zor se mat chikhna next time kehti ke tum niplles itne pyaar se suk kar rahe the mere hubby kabhi kuch nai karte……islie bachi ko adat nai hai….fr. Three of her guards come the three guards let their armor down and even their clothes as they grab me and rip off all my clothes as i tried to stop them. the princess were all covered in gold. A gold piercing in her nose , and the white clothes with gold lines and gold long nails and gold boots.She had blonde curly hair and her body was fit.AS the guards got me naked she got up and touched my body all squeeze my ass touche the tip of my cock and put her fingers into my mouth. Than she went back. A bit like seeing "Bad Wolf" here, there, and everywhere. How could a long dead, ancient civilization predict the end of the World to happen precisely on her birthday?As the time grew closer, the doomsday prophesizers, pundits, and believers became more vocal, and worse, more believable. There were even scientists that claimed a cosmic alignment of epic magnitude would rip apart the very fabric of space and time...Aine had few friends, though not for lack of trying. And in that, far more male.