On arrival at his house he carried my bag in front of him to hide his erection, but he grabbed me as he closed the front door, his mouth was hard and ...emanding, his tongue a live thing in my mouth, I wrapped both arms around his neck, both legs around his hips and lifted myself up on him,He laughed softly and used one hand to move my g-string aside, whilst holding himself with the other, then he lunged and I screamed as his huge, thick cock entered me savagely like an iron bar in my cunt.It was. And just like everyone else the young man never questioned this, witches was horrid evil hags and that was that. He was a tall and unnaturally skinny man, to the point that he had been picked on by the boys and shunned by the girls all his life so it was natural for him to take any excuse he could to go on long travels. His father needed him to take a wagon to the town a day ride away ever so often, gods to sell and supplies to buy for his business and Hans had done it a hundred times without. Although not all know what they're reciting, it is undoubtedly filled with deep, mysterious meaning."Booba Ya! Booba Ya!"Profound meaning in some cases.Despite the strange language, everyone keeps their expectations low regardless of how they feel about this silly act. After all, this is the first time they're performing a ritual detailed in the Stonehenge book: an ancient text uncovered from the famous monolith stones six years ago.However, some can't help but feel some expectation because. Her arms went around my waist. When I could once again see I looked into her eyes. She lifted her face and kissed me. It was just a light friendly kiss. We'd kissed like that a couple of times before, though I usually kissed her and her sister on the cheek. I smiled at her but she didn't smile back. Her legs parted and my cock sprang up to rest against her hot crotch. She put a hand on the back of my neck and pulled my lips to hers again. She gave me a few light kisses on and around my mouth..