Reshma kept one finger inside the glass and checked the milk is warm enough and not hot. To be sure, she touched the cock and checked the cock tempera...ture and found that cock is also at the same temperature as milk.Reshma: Madan, now I’m going to put your cock in glass and hold it, please sit at the corner of the bed.Madan got up and sat at the corner of the bed and told her that he will hold the glass.Reshma: Madan, don’t worry about that. I will hold the glass, or else you might put your cock. ..? The little clit searched for its friendly finger, in vain.Eventually, it gave up and started to sag, but then the joyous finger returned an started stroking it again! The happy clit stood erect as the finger gently stroked the glistening silky smooth skin. And the finger stopped again. Variations of this repeated many times until finally when the finger stroked the tender skin: ?Does this little clit want to cum?? Terri added: ?...begging for someone to let it cum so everyone can watch...?. If you had been attacked without adequate defences, you might have been wiped out as a tribe, and probably enslaved if you survived. You were just lucky not to be in the track of any wanderer band so far. My first tribe had such an encounter, but my warriors scared them off. We even got them to release their captives to us, as the price for not attacking and killing the wanderers!”“Could you have attacked and killed them?”“Probably, but they had numbers on their side, so we would have lost. Turning the corner onto the main street, a cab slows up waving you across and a wry smile spreads across your glossed lips as you feel the drivers eyes upon you. An attention that hadn't felt for a while, or so it felt. Entering the train station, it seemed busier than it should be as you glance at the boards which direct you towards platform 8. A sigh escapes your lips as your eyes fall upon the delayed sign that flickers beneath. It didn't really matter as this was a day out for you, a day.