Since April had had so much athletic activity a well as her biking exploits, her hymenal membrane was long gone, saving her the extra pain of her firs... entry. Denny accidentally found her 'G' spot and hooked at it while she convulsed.But his finger was dry and she told him to stop for a minute.Looking at his penis, April asked, "What is that clear stuff?"He proudly told her, "It's precum, male lubricant so it slides in easy."Nodding to her virgin orifice, April told her step brother, "You may. You lean back on the sofa and moan loudly as you feel my kiss followed by my probing tongue. My tongue slips between your lips, splitting you open as I feel your juices beginning to flow, I flick my tongue over your clit making you gasp loudly. I quickly strip my shirt off and drop my trousers whilst kneeling between your legs, within seconds I am naked between your legs. My mouth lapping at your pussy, sucking and licking. I can feel your juices flowing and I decide its finally time. I think. We walked leisurely back to the footpath around the perimeter, me feeling my wife's bum cheeks with one hand, touching her proud nipples with the other. We'd gone about fifty yards or so and were approaching where we knew there was a bench, when through the gloom we could see there was a man sitting there alone in the darkness. My wife made a fuss of pulling the edges of her dress together, but I held her hand and said, "Bearing in mind what just happened, do you really care about someone. A sure sign of disrespecting the dead. Merciless. Cruel… Heartless. His name? Bahman. ‘Kill him!’ Bahman never really moved but felt the guards unlatching the cage and yanking out the chains on him. His neck and wrists were rubbed raw from the roughness of his treatment in prison. He wasn’t there for long, and knew the King wanted him dead immediately. What was the king’s name? He didn’t really know…or cared for that mattered. He’s a devil kill him!’ someone said really loudly over the chanting.