I could smell the sweet wine on her breath and the dampness of her sex. She leaned closer and whispered in my ear. She said that it was turning her on... to be naughty in front of me, to be the woman of my fantasies. She whispered that she would do what I wanted, she was very wet and ready to show me the things I had told her about. My inhibitions were fading.To help sell her invitation she began to massage my already straining cock through my pants. She looked deep into my eyes and smiled as she. And she's laughing at me! "David! Didn't your mother ever teach you not to stick your dirty little hands inside your dirty smelly butt in the presence of naked girls?" Grace clicks her tongue in disapproval. "You have such disgusting manners!" What..." I gasp. "What is it?" What's inside you? Well, I guess I might tell you if you ask sweetly."I'm still panting deeply as I stare at Grace. My arms are almost unmovable now. I'm completely at her mercy and I'm just beginning to realize that means. He didn’t care that this human was revered by the people. He thought of me as puny and weak, certainly not worthy of being in a warrior unit of their race.The Unit flags were raised indicating the combatant to get ready for the signal to start. I remained in my casual position, feet apart, left hand on my hip, right hand on my lance which was planted on the floor at my side. For this competition I had pulled my long hair into a pony tail rather than braided which is normal for the people. This. Ike every brother and sister they get into fight but they know of our circumstances so I guess they try to get along with each other. We are not too rich either and have almost no contacts with our relatives so it’s always the three of us.It has been 2 years since my wife died and her treatment drained all the savings we had. After she died I got myself too busy with work so I never had a chance to find someone. My kids never complained about not having a mother so I tried to give them all they.