Beneath the cloak, she spied a ruffled white poet's shirt that hung open to his waist and exposed his firmly muscled chest. His chest was bronzed, smo...th and hairless. His trousers were a lighter shade of brown than the cloak and tailored to accentuate his narrow waist and hips. Antoinette's control slipped and she found herself in such a state of shock that she lost focus for a moment and blinked. This new Erik smirked as he took note of her response. She retaliated by folding her arms across. You know. It's the same shape and size as hers at your age."She whimpered when I removed the next fragment. I kissed it and asked if it was better."Uh huh. Better." She was quiet for the next couple of thorn fragments, so I foolishly thought she'd dropped the subject. "So," she said in the soft voice and the exact tone that Abby used when I was about to lose an argument, "you, like, saw Mom's butt when she was fifteen, did you?"Despite the warning I said, "Yes," because I was distracted by the. He paused and I repeated myself "Do it" and added "Honor me".Upon my words he jumped into control. With my knees invitingly wide and high he took control and forced himself into me. Yes it was uncomfortable but in the best possible way. I took him with pride and bit his ear to a point where I believe I made him bleed a drop. In short order I had almost a foot of ebony shaft wrist thick Ghana cock inside and bringing me to climax while that pink head bottomed out and roughed up my cervix. . This is beautiful and looks like it will be more than we will need.”“Thank you, Davik,” replied Carl with a smile. “We always endeavor to make you proud with the work that we do. We have generated some more space - at the cost of weight - as well as the removal of the stove at the center. Your group will be large enough that there would be no worries about resting the night, along with the added room it provides for sleeping accommodations. I hope that they both serve you well while you are.