”“Which will you do first?”“Dupain. He was 16 years older, born in 1911.”“Makes sense.” A cry interrupted. “Ah! Someone feels left out... of the conversation.”“I’ll change and feed him. Then you can tell him a tale of Valhalla.”Patrick did.“It was early in the gods’ living here, after they had established Middle-Earth and made Valhalla; that there came a craftsman who offered to build them a citadel in three seasons, so strong that it would defend them from the Mountain-Giants and the. She closed her eyes and tried to spread her legs wider as the phallic vine picked up its pace, and Jessie felt her juices dripping down her pert little ass. She was moaning softly, unable to stop the noises as they came. Jesus, this felt good. With each thrust in, the vine hit her g-spot right before it nudged against her cervix, and every time it pulled out, she longed for another hit. The other, smaller vine suckled her clit in perfect time with each thrust, and her legs jerked once in a. "I'm so freaking into you, it's making me crazy." Is that good or bad?" We've been dating for a month, and we are still pretending to binge-watch old sitcoms while we make out on the couch, like we're in high school." "We fell off the couch," I corrected, tugging my dress to cover my panties, "and I'm making up for lost time. I'm a big dork who never did any of this in high school. Not all of us were the popular homecoming king, or a soccer star, or even a sexually active band geek." Or all. .....then went back into a deep sleep. With my heart pounding I kept going until I felt her underwear, just the usual cotton bikini brief worn by girls/women her age. It felt so nice! I continued under her undies ever so slowly inch by inch until I got to her beautiful canyon. The skin under her knickers was so soft and untouched and it was all mine.At this stage I had to take stock of exactly where I was on Lilly's gorgeous ass, I couldn't believe it! I had one hand on her ass and the other.