I leaned back, holding myself on his torso as he began moving his hips up and down. He was going faster and faster and I could hear his balls slapping...my ass. I was smiling the whole time and couldn't say anything but "hoo yeeeeeeess", my voice trembling in rythm with his cock movements.At one point he decided to stop. He held my legs up with his hands behind my knees. My whole asshole was exposed, opening up bit by bit. I was going insane I wanted more of his cock!"You want it huh?!" He. "And he swiftly extracted his fingers and gripped the elastic waist of Norin's panties. In one movement, he had pulled her little white panties down over her jutting hips, then dragged them down her slim brown thighs, as far as her knees.Her pubic bush was surprisingly thick for one so young, but, I thought, that was probably due to her Indian genes, and I had a sudden mental picture of Norin's 100% Indian mother, Lakshmi, her sari lifted to her slim waist, and a thick forest of shiny black. Was she in pain? Aware of her surroundings? It was impossible to know, but he blinked away his tears and moved closer to the fountain.A large, snowy mass sat next to the fountain. He stopped long enough to wipe the snow away, frowning at Sofia’s frozen form. When Zel had told him about the centaurs, he hadn’t properly appreciated the grief she must have felt seeing familiar faces frozen in time.“You should hurry.” Ratu put a hand on his shoulder. “If nothing else, we can use the emerald to get. He had the prettiest smile, with the bluest eyes. Blonde hair, blue eyes, pretty smile, really tan, pretty tall, good body... he was every girls dream. Times like these, I hated that he was my cousin. If we weren't related, he would be my perfect man. I shook these feelings out of my head, and continued to act like nothing was going on. Once we got on the boat and caught our bait, we found our place in the harbor and anchored. It was a pretty normal day of fishing. We joked around, caught some.