. Our tongues rolled over each other’s and we waged a war of tongues grasping for breath!! During the war of tongues i slid my arms and held her by ...the buttocks..i slid my hand beneath the panties and felt her thick coarse dense forest which is protecting her volcano of ecstasy..i pressed my fingers hard and could feel her wetness.. It was oozing out..Sensing her wetness increased the intensity of our kiss and we frantically caressed each other as if we had lost a thing of great value and are. They weren't home. What a relief. So with a bounce in my step I sauntered off to my room. My door was ajar so I peered in to see if someone was there. A hunk was lying there. I mentally went over the list of men who were allowed to stay the night at our house. The list wasn't that long and no one was this well built. The man or should I say man boy was wearing nothing but boxer shorts. His perfect muscular body was in display for me to ogle at. He had nice strong arms. A dark olive complexion. One in particular caught my interest though. Apparently the previous year, she had friends over at her place for sex. A female and a guy. She is bi so she showed me some pics of her and her friend sharing the guy's cock and sucking tits. However the part that interested me the most is about the guy and her (legal) niece. The niece was in dire need of a massage and apparently her male friend was good at them. So she offered his services to her niece in exchange of her niece blowing the guy. So. The first one that named you Deathbringer probably had a very bad knowledge of this certain mythology, and nobody cared to adjust the mistake." Not even you", I dared to accuse Joanja, throwing a smouldering look her way. It had given me great pain to be called something I felt like I was not, and now that I was free of the label I could finally blame someone."Do not blame Joanja for what someone else did wrong, Amram", Bea said sharply. "Say you're sorry."What was it with older people that.