Further along, waterfalls thundered down the rock and the geography became more contorted and awe inspiring. It was as if the world ended there, right... at those forbidding mountains, and nothing was beyond.But Chino had heard of the Svartsmanni, the semi mythical black men of the high plains. None of the Sueben had seen one and some doubted they even existed. Children learned of them as bogies that came in the night, the sandman that steal child's souls who are still awake after midnight.The. ............................................................................................My heart was pounding as I drove around the streets, my battered old carwhich I had not managed to replace since graduating two years earlier,stood out like a sore thumb as I finally arrived at the house.I couldn't believe the size of it, beautiful modern architecture, crispwhite exterior walls, gated entrance, pillars, beautifully manicuredgarden, was I really in southern England? It felt more like. I reached in front to play with his nipples. He moved back, so my hardness was caught between his pert, small buns.He turned his head, and I slipped my tongue into his welcoming mouth. He sucked it as I pushed against him. Turning around, he used both hands to rub my stomach and soon had both playing around my groin. I also repeated his actions. Now both were facing and playing with the other’s sweet hard cocks.The slippery hands slid all along the waist. Then along the shaft and balls, on to. He pulls out a mirror and he does something to his left forehead. After closing the bag he slips some glasses on, he picks up something from the table with his right hand, and he turns around to face the audience. He looks a like a hunchback version of Harry Potter and his cape has a big Hogwarts ’H’ logo on the left chest.When he raises his right arm all can see a magic wand in it. Hal says “Portus shutus,” while he pushes a button in the wand he has. A red laser beam leaves the end of the.