. Ufffffff kar rhi thi bol rhi thi bahut maja aa raha hai chat mere raja aaj tak mera chut or gand nahi chtwai chato….Mai unka namkeen paine pi raha... tha or jibh se chod raha tha bahut yummy taste tha aunty bol rahi thi chato pura pani pi jao fir mai unhe uthaya or unki kurti nikal di ab wo sir bra me thi unka bade bade boobs bra ko fad kar bahar aane to taiyar tha maine bra khola kya mast boobs thi mai use chusne laga boobs unka dudh pi raha tha fir mai unki armpits ko sungha waha se bahut. He began, "My heart is heavy, I have no laughter in my lodge."My furs are cold, I have no one to share them."I grow weak, I am a bad cook."My clothes are worn and ragged. There is no one to fix or make me more."I have five lion hides, but no one to make robes of them." He sighed."I have noticed that you, my chief, have laughter, warm furs and well made clothes."You are strong, you have a cook."The headman looked at his wife. "This is true. I share my laughter with my mate ... my heart is. Jakes eyes had to adjust, he noticed a lithe body laying on the bed he could tell she was wearing a mask as well, her hair spread about the pillow, one arm resting over her head, her perky breasts contained in a bra. His eyes moved down her body, her stomach was nicely toned, her second arm draped along her side, her hand covering her mound, he could detect a slight amount of movement between her legs. His cock twitched "She’s playing with herself, waiting for me" he thought. He stepped. Nikolai looked away from Cole at Ivy when she didn’t immediately start screaming at him for being the biggest prick she has ever met. As Nikolai looked into Ivy’s eyes he watched as if in slow motion as Ivy’s gold flecked brown eyes were slowly taken over by the gold, leaving her eyes an eerie catlike yellow. Just as he was about to try and explain things to Ivy he heard Cole swear under his breath and knew things were about to get ugly. ‘Let me see if I’ve got this straight…’ Started Ivy with.