‘Stop!’ cried out an old man. The sword halted in its path. The raider looked towards the source, and smiled. He sheathed his sword and stepped t...wards him. ‘What do you have, grandpa, that is worth this boy’s life? A play? An operetta?’ His hands shaking, the old man reached into his coat, and pulled out a thick stack of papers, yellowed with age, wrapped in twine. Across the front page, handwritten in dark ink, were the words, ‘The Tragedy of Pyrrhus.’ ‘It’s my novel,’ he admitted sadly.. I must say that he was very good at doing whatever he was doing.He sucked my dick for a good 10 minutes and then I asked him to get up. I said that I want to fuck him. I took a bottle of coconut oil and some differently flavored condoms from my cupboard. I asked him what flavor he likes. He said that he hasn’t tried it before and was worried if it is going to be painful.I held his dick and pulled him closer to me. I came very close to his lips and said, “You can’t undo what you have started.” I. Eventually, worried Babu rang her up, and she told that her parents now contemplated to getting her married off to an industrialist boy of their choice so henceforth he should not ring up her home or on her cell. Menka thus walked out on Babu’s life, as though overnight! Babu was quite upset at Menka’s estrangement. Then passed a couple of months, all but a year, as if in a twinkle! Meanwhile some strange remourous new reached Babu Menka was anything but married off rather she’s now trying for. Weasleys dick getting harder in her cunt. He put his hands on her buttocks and started moving them again. Arthur. We got to stop. We can do it again tonight! said Mrs Weasley kissing him on the forehead. Your right Molly, I better get going! Im late! he replied lifting her off his crotch and laying her down. He took out his wand and flicked it thrice. All the cum on the table, his panties and Mrs. Weasleys cunt vanished. Well see you honey he waved looking one last time at her round breast.