?Like your sister? he said in low voice ?you have the perfect hour glass figure, that slender waist? he continued as he squatted behind the former pri...cess and felt his hands down her body ?flaring out at your hips to frame that perfect luscious bottom. ?I wonder if you’re blushing but your face is hidden behind those lovely golden curls, hmm. You know? he added holding her hips in his large strong hands ?I was admiring your arse even before the battle began, you did insist on wearing such. As she came she screamed like I have never heard her before. Without undressing, Larry took out his cock and got between Helen's legs and my heart stopped and I froze as I watched a strange cock enter my lovely Helen. She let out a deep sigh as her pussy was invaded by this strange (and rather large) cock. He started to shove his cock in and out of Helen's pussy and at the same time sucked on her lovely small pink nipples.He looked around and saw me watching. 'Come over here.' he said. It was. She turned Tristan so that the water hit his back; brushing sand from the bright white material with her hands. His bum was a thing of sculpted beauty to her -- taut and small and pleasingly-shaped. She then turned him to face her, ostensibly to see if he had sand elsewhere, but took the moment to watch the water cascade over his chest and down past his flat stomach.She looked up and their eyes met. After a few seconds of intense eye contact, Tristan shyly looked away while his Aunt softly. I was given three large canvas shoulder bags with the official Commercial Appeal logo imprinted on them in dull red. I stuffed the remaining papers into the three canvas bags. Then I strapped the bags around my shoulders by their long canvas straps. Thus weighted, I slowly waddled like a two-ton duck out of the dimly lighted loading station and toward my bicycle. Outside, the crowd of other news carriers hustled to load their motorcycles and automobiles. I knew none of them and spoke to no one.