This is every man’s dream. You’re both like visions of Aphrodite.”“Like who?” asked Ronnie.“The Greek goddess of love,” said Bob. “The...Romans called her Venus.”“First I’m an elf and now I’m a Greek goddess,” sighed Ronnie. “This is getting better and better.”“I could look at you like this for hours,” said Bob.“Are you going to you know,” asked Alex.“Do you still want me to?”“Yes!” said both girls, together.Bob felt something soothing seep through his penis.“It won’t take long,” he warned. That old familiar feeling from deep down in my balls, he was starting to erupt way down. Not yet, I need to enjoy this wonderful feeling, she needs to enjoy it as well. She was cooing, whimpering, rubbing her head in the pillow, encouraging every movement, every throb of my staff, every pulse brought a shudder, every twitch a gasp, every push a "Yeeesss." I was so far up her brown hole I could feel that bend in her bowel but she wanted every inch I had and although it must have been hurting,. But even so, there was only so much we could accomplish while in the village and the consensus was now that even I was capable of getting into fights with the village men. And that suggested that we were better off spending a good part of each day away from the village where we could be more comfortable, stay out of trouble, and even expand on some new experiences. And, some of those experiences we never grew tired of trying to expand upon were sexual in nature.After discovering that anal sex. A second later, Alan’s jeans, boxers and ripped shirt were on the floor beside him. His cock and pubic hair was like I imagined – he had loads of hair and an average dick. It was six inches then, so shorter than mine. Yet still I stroked it in admiration and precum oozed out of it. Alan oozed himself onto me and his skin touched mine and his moist skin and wet lips made my cock harder. Our cocks touched and I held them both as if they were one great entity, and I stroked them together,.