He wouldn’t be able to do anything about it. She could touch it ... or not.She decided she wanted to touch it.She was fascinated. Her fingertips dri...ted over the heavy sack that held his balls. She’d never had the time ... or inclination, really ... to just look at a man’s balls. There had always been too much hurry going on ... too much “Let’s get on with the good stuff!”She marveled at the tiny, soft hairs that sprouted from that sack. She pushed a finger at the bag, and saw something round. After having plenty to eat and drink i lay on a cushion and drifted off to sleep, so tired from the journey, my sleep was restless as all i could see behind my closed eyes was the events in my village which led to me being here, when i was brought back to my senses by a loud scream, i sat upright looking around i could see a group in one area, i walked over to see what was happening. There in the middle was a young maiden being held down while a soldier was between her legs fucking her as hard. Nothing else matters."Emotionally I was pretty freaked out. My universe had been turned upside down, then right side up and slightly sideways. I felt a little drunk, actually. Everything seemed a little surreal and sort of funny at the same time. I was in love with my girlfriend. I was in love with her mother. And both of them were in love with me. Her mother has just nearly sucked my tongue out of my mouth. And I was willing to bet she didn't really want to leave. Something inside of me wanted. I, uh, well, I don't have much experience with women. I mean, gosh, you're pretty but I'm not sure this is a good idea. I don't have secrets from my daughter." I don't think one secret would hurt, do you?" Emma asked. She was pleased at the look of lust on Bryant's face."Well, maybe not," Bryant said. "I mean, what do you have in mind?" I want to meet you," Emma said huskily. The thought that the guy she was chatting with had only two lovers in his life intrigued her mightily. She could teach.