He was desperate to pork that Arwenbitch. But Boromir...Now Boromir had bothered Frodo. Big husky, bearded, yet... almostgentle. If it wasn't for his ...uest to save his kingdom, he'd almostbe... some kind of nancy-boy. He spoke softly to the Hobbits. Shit ifFrodo had been 13 instead of 33 he would have worried. Try MisterFucking Rogers!!!He crawled onto the flat, standing with a groan of pain. Shit, nexttime, let's just go into an Afro-American biker bar and scream'Nigger!'. Save yourself half a. The taste wasn't that bad she thought, kind of salty.But once she learned more about doggy style, as Daven called it, she didn't care about getting oral sex herself anymore. That was way more intense. It always made her light headed once they finished. And she always had multiple orgasms every time.But she did notice that Daven lasted longer, and could give her more orgasms, if she sucked him off first before they got down to business. And in turn made it better for her.Daven even taught her. ” She said with cold lips.“I promise to tell you everything.” He explained, with a simple blink she threw her arms around her Husband and held him tight, Bruce did the same, it felt wonderful to have his Wife in his arms again.After the shock calmed down they moved to the lounge room to get the answers they seeked.“Where have you been Dad, it’s been two years and they said you were dead?” Charles said asking the first question.“For the last two years I’ve been in a Afghani prisoner of war camp,. Beautiful, naked flesh, wet and warmed by the shower, belonging to the person we loved. My cock rose. Her thighs enclosed it, having it rub against her pussy lips. Her clit. Getting her ready. Until she took position, feet on foot holes, bending knees to perfect height for my cock to enter her. My hands on her perfect ass. My face against perfect breasts. Her hands both reaching down, stroking her clit and caressing my balls. We focused on pleasure desperately to let it overwhelm us with.