His thumbs hooked the sides of my leather look thong and began to roll the object down my ass and over my stockinged thighs. Lifting one leg at a time...he removed the thong completely, exposing my shaved slit and arrogantly put the thong in his trouser pocket. Removing his jacket he placed his trigger finger in the small ring and began to slowly remove the anal beads. As each bead popped out from my ass he stopped at third bead. Removing the remainder of his clothes he knelt at the side of my. By the third day the attackers were out of water and their plan was still stymied. Each assault cost them a man or two. At the end of the third day Joseph had lost half of his gang to severe wounds or death. In fact, of those that were wounded Joseph figured that over half would be dead by the next morning. It didn't matter if the attacks were made by day or night; the French simply blew them away with large bore rifles or shotguns.By now Shaylee and Maeve had things down to a science. They. We kiss, wetly. Water running down us, such a sexy feeling.I kiss my way down to your wonderful breasts, suckling on each hard teat in turn. I love the way you shudder when I do that.Then kissing my way on down across your lovely belly and into you wiry tangle of loveliness. On to you lovely juicy lips, as you place that foot on my shoulder as I kneel in front of you.Your outer lips, engorged as they are, hang slightly loose so that I can take them in my mouth and suck on them. The taste,. Sigh.Julia and Vanessa arrived home at 5:35. I know it was 5:35, because Julia rushed into the room and cried with anguish, "It's 5:35! You've got less than an hour to get ready!"Julia was telling the truth, because I had 'only' 55 minutes. Sometimes - fortunately not often - Julia seems to mistake me for a girl. It takes me five minutes, tops, to get ready. The logic of my position was unassailable, but I have learned a couple of things about girls. The first was not to use logic on them. (For.