Fuck it felt so good!After a while I rolled onto my back and she took hold of my cock and was about to start riding it when I told her to stop and pat...ed my chest. She looked puzzled, so I grabbed her and pulled her towards me so she was sitting on my chest, then I took her right hand, wrapped her fingers around my left wrist, then pushed my arm down onto the bed, then placed my right wrist in her other hand, and she got the idea, still looking puzzled. With both wrists pinned to the bed I. Even in Hindu custom there is a god who married his own daughter. And the history says that ancient Egyptians married their blood relations to maintain the purity of blood. Even the ancient Indian kings used to send the very same females they fuck to train there offsprings in the art of fucking. Animals do not scratch there head on the concept of incest. If they need to fuck they fuck there own sons and daughters. All of us one time or the other during our early puberty would have thought of. Vennoa hoped that he had better luck finding the VIP entrance.“Hey!”A familiar voice called out. Vennoa turned, and spotted Tempest in the distance. He looked extremely happy, so his return to the ground must not have hurt much. He was carrying a number of items in his arms, and he hurried over to the party.“I’m glad I found you,” he said.“Looks like you’ve been pretty busy,” Vennoa said dryly.“There’s a lot of stuff for sale here,” Tempest said. “Also, the shopkeepers are much more willing to. There weren't many hairs growing there but there were a few. Boy did his eyes get wide when she pulled the cloth with the wax and hairs away from his face. Gerry started to get up but Sharon gently but firmly pushed him back down."We're not done yet." She said. "There are a few stray hairs below the brow line that I want to clean up."Sharon went over to the wax and returned with the stick loaded once again. This time she carefully traced along the bottom of Gerry's brow. The wax coated more.