."So at this time, you arrive, this is no coincidence," The old man says without opening his eyes."You should know me by now," a voice answers him. "W...uld I miss this?"The old man opens his eyes and from his position sitting on the forest floor, with his back to a tree, looks up at a well dressed, well-groomed man with a black beard and dark hair, obviously landed gentry. "You have changed," The old man tells him."And you have not" the man answers looking at the ancient form before him. With. Er hörte erst auf sie zu lecken, sie zu schmecken, als sie darum bettelte. Sie war erschöpft. Doch ihre Strafe war noch nicht vollendet. Ungefragt hatte sie sich an seinem Wasser vergriffen. Dafür hatte sie mit einem Becher ihres reinen Wassers zu zahlen. Diesen Becher würde er sich jetzt holen. Er gab ihr nun nicht mehr aus dem Becher zu trinken, sondern setzte gleich den Krug an ihre Lippen an. Immer wieder musste sie das Wasser aus dem großen Krug schlucken. Als er an ihrer Unruhe merkte,. ”“WOULD YOU REALLY? Do you have room - for maybe a dozen of us, or more?”“Oh Sherry! Girl, you should see the ranchhouse they built for me last year. There are ten bedrooms, four baths, with a swimming pool and sauna. They wanted me to have all this, before they retired, moved, and left it all to me. Of course, they expect me to marry and have a big family too.”“What if we like your ranch so much, we want to come back again one day?”“I would offer you, Jerry, and all your friends a place to. She turned around and then started kissing the guy who was humping her. Oh my fuck, I was now crazy horny. Kissing two men, one after the other. It was so sexual, so sensuous. She knew I was watching her, and in a sense I think she knew that she was teasing me. I have no idea if she ever thought of my fantasies about her, and how I loved watching her naked, and how I pumped my cock thinking about her. The funny thing is that I had no desire to fuck her. I just got off thinking about her with.