In the arena, the opening announcement over, Tharg turned to face his foe. This other powerful and menacing male was called Gottman. Gottman looked re...lly mean to Francine's interested eyes and he looked quite knocked about as though he'd fought quite a few other men in his time and survived. Tharg, though, was unmarked. Olga whispered to her companion."He's good at whipping the women, Francine, but I think being up against someone his own size has given him the shits. Poor Tharg!" Indeed. Poor. I got to listen to them make love while jacking off to their pillow talk and her moans and groans from 1,000 miles away. I always ask her to wear black panties when she goes on these adventures with him, and when she gets home I take them and enjoy the dried cum crotch, usually covered front to back with his cum. Seriously, they were at an event one night and she came home with so much cum in her panties. They fucked in the morning when they were setting up and another time just before leaving. My ht was then 5.4 broad solder big eyes not fully grown bread or mush I was a good student so never had a girl friend nor like other boys used to take any interest in girls.Now the story so after dinner v were send to sleep where our bedding were made my cousin Seema was wearing a loose t shirt and a legging and i was in my kurta pajama. I lay next to her sharing the alone pillow v both were chatting about our school and other matters when suddenly she whispered in my years love candy if I. I gripped the weird box tightly. I just had to hope that it was goingto cooperate.I peered out. Who could I trade with? I had a practical buffet ofchoices. Everywhere I looked it was hot bodies in tight clothes.I mean, there was nothing that even said I had to trade with a girl,right? I could see how the other half lived, if I wanted to. See how itfelt to fuck with a real dick. I had to admit, that had a certainperverse appeal to it. But no, now was hardly the time. Still, I'd haveto try it.