Thin wisps of smoke climbed towards a vent in the roof. The walls were plastered and brightly painted. In a small room to one side she could see paint...d figures of a colossal bull attended by men and women each carrying what she took to be offerings. With a shock she recognised it. This was Pylos, Nestor's palace on the mainland; the great central room, the megaron. How could she be here?She looked down at herself, surprised to see that she was dressed as the women in the wall painting. Her. He was hungry for company, that was all, he told himself yet again. Walking through the front door, he let himself materialize. He stood in the night air, unable to feel the cool caress of the wind. Sighing again he walked to the south end of the porch where the swing sat, moving slightly in the wind. Sitting down on it, he ran a hand through is hair. Slowly rocking himself on the swing, he was suddenly became aware of how he looked. He sat and rocked in the porch swing, half transparent and. Fucking her in that position along with hot water pouring on us was exciting. It had been some time since we had been fucking each other’s brains out and I was about to reach my climax. On asking her where to empty the load, she told me to empty it inside her and that she would take care of everything. On hearing that I increased my speed and about 2 minutes later we both climaxed at the same time with me emptying my complete load inside her pussy.After that session we both were too tired so we. Mais maintenant que le moment semblait arriv?, le trac mesubmergeait. Je ne pus pas finir mon assiette. Tr?s vite apr?s le repas, Agathe m'entra?na vers sa chambre. Elle me fitm'allonger sur son lit en m'embrassant. C'?tait une situationincroyable. Elle se positionna au dessus de moi, et me d?shabillalentement en m'embrassant sur tout le corps. J'?tais totalement passif,j'avais vraiment l'impression d'?tre une fille, et Agathe ?tait dans laposition de l'homme. Malgr? mon trac intense, sa bouche.