” I had fallen to my knees, wrapped my arms around his legs and clung to him, sobbing and promising that I loved him and didn’t want to hurt him, ...and that I’d go along with whatever would help me. Perhaps he was right, I thought, and I just wasn’t made for city life and its constant flood of temptation. Morally sound people, my ass! I had believed that for all of two weeks - two long weeks though, ruled by unfulfilled need so strong that I caught myself rubbing the front of my panties or. Instead, each year she sent her armies out with very explicit instructions.Wise women long before noted that if the clan continually intermarried with no outsiders permitted, the quality of succeeding generations became weak, frail, and mentally diminished. It was decreed that every third generation queen would seek out partners from afar. Fresh men that would provide new blood, with new traits and abilities. She would instruct her generals as to what sort of man to bring her. One year she may. I heard him rip the condom wrapper and put it on, then the snap of the lube again. He positioned himself behind me and then ran his cock up and down my ass. I felt the head of his cock stop at my hole, then he started to push. The first try he popped out and his cock when sliding up my ass crack. The second try changed my life. He slowly pushed his hard cock into my tight ass, stretching it so slowly.Ahhhhhh, I let out a loud moan as he entered me. He then started to thrust back and forth. My fingers slipped down again, sliding one gently into her vagina,feeling the tight walls, wet, throbbing as I felt her inner place. Shewas so hot, so wet. I could smell her but I needed to taste her.I slid to the floor before her, parting her thick thighs, breathing inthe aroma of her arousal. I hooked a finger in the crotch of her whitepanties and pulled them aside. There it was, the large, now almost plumsized clitoris, coated with her sticky wetness. Gently my tongue sweptacross and up and.