Maybe he could teach me things like Clint taught his...I squeezed my eyes shut. Maybe I should pray to Allah instead of masturbating. I should throw d...wn my prayer rug, face Mecca, and pray and pray and pray until my pussy no longer begged to be touched.But when I entered my room, my clothes flew off instead. My fingers fumbled at my blouse. My hijab ended up draped over the post of my bed, my skirt in a tangled pile on the floor, bra lying on my pillow, and my panties on my desk, lying in a. Shakor mentioned earlier; why putting me through this regeneration, as you call it, was such a priority issue? Oh, and while you're at it, why do you say regeneration and not rejuvenation? I suppose that's a nit-picky question but I'm curious." No, it's a good question and it's very perceptive of you to pick up the distinction. You should have asked Estron but I'll give the layman's version: Rejuvenation means restoring everything back to the way it was when you were young. Regeneration does a. "My dad and big brother fuck me, and my mom will drop her pants for any hard cock she can find." Well," he nervously mumbled, moving toward the door. "I guess I'd better be leaving. Will you tell your mother I dropped by?" What's your rush?" she smiled, standing up and walking over in front of him. "As long as you come over for a piece of tail, why don't you mess around with me?"He just stared at the pretty youngster as she seductively writhed her juicy young cunt around in front of him."See?". It is we who started this war; it must be we who finish it.” “Here, here!” Lord Xantian concurred boisterously. There was a smattering of applause from some of the other nobles, and scowls from the rest. Lord Ternias stood up. “The reports from the rift say that the orcs have taken massive casualties in skirmishes across the border. Why should we sue for peace when victory is still attainable?” “The Dark Queen can afford mass casualties, my lord.” I countered, “Everyday her numbers swell..