The two people that he’d sworn he’d always be there for. The ones who needed his protection. He combed his fingers through his shaggy, black hair,... trying to remember his last moments, he came up with nothing. All he could remember was the morning – he’d left at the crack of dawn to work on the building site, manual labour was the only work an uneducated immigrant could get. He worked hard so his sister could have the chances at an education that he couldn’t get when he was her age. He. “I’m sorry,” Al said. “I didn’t want you to be alone when you heard.” He slid closer to her and went in for a hug. He was surprised she didn’t fight him off of her. “I know you cared about him.”“Do you,” snapped Brittney pulling away. “You did everything to keep us apart!”“I know. I was wrong for that.”“Yeah! You were,” she stood up. “I need a drink!”Brittney went into the kitchen and poured some lime-flavored gin into a glass. She added ice and some blended lemonade and iced tea.“Can I have. Without answering I sat down on the edge of the bed and let my eyes feast on the lush swell of her of her smooth belly and the soft,thick tuft of golden pubic hair centered between her round thighs.Tonya Davis was a wild piece of ass by any measure. "Sorry I woke you Tonya",I said fingering the nipple of her right breast.Immediately, I was rewarded.It swelled and rose tautly in response to my manipulation."The anticipation has made it hard for me to sleep."My fingering of her nipple was. Sheteased the inside of his thighs with a touch as light as adove's wing, bent to kiss the softness therein, thencaressed to the very apex of his legs, stroking through thewiry bush from which trembled his now-steely sword.She stroked his sword from its hilt to its very tip. He sawher smile of approval as it jumped and twitched under hertouch. She kissed its tip, then rapidly up his belly andchest to his teats, nestled in their own hairy thatch. Hisbreath came and went in fiery gasps, and he.