That was how he took on five, but the two mature adults fought him at every turn, tooth and nail, for over a year. For much of that time, he stood no ...chance, but we had to watch out for each other, because alone, we were no match after he turned fourteen. Even then, we fought hard battles. The ones Mom had to fight alone, she had to fight against four. Unfortunately, I had a job and could not always be there for her. She was very strong when she first arrived, but was battle weary after one. “I need to fuck you“, I said. I thought that was why she repositioned me. She smiled:“I don't fuck black men“ she whispered. “My lily-white holes are untainted by niggers and will so remain. I'm racist like that.“ Her hand was still stroking my cock. She put her other hand to my mouth. I should be offended, but instead I was even more turned on. I sucked on her finger. She then moved the hand down to my ass, slowly cicling my hole. Nothing had ever entered me there, but it felt so. I miss it too." I turned to press my front against Alistair's chest, enjoying his warmth, and ran my hands over his broad shoulders. "I miss you." I nuzzled my face into his neck. "Sometimes I think I'll lose my mind if I don't get some time alone with you."He pulled me close, one hand splayed on my lower back, one cradling my neck. "I know what you mean. Once we get back to Orzammar, the minute we have a door we can close..." After a bath. Maybe two baths," I interjected, and he chuckled."How. “Just a toy, baby,” I answered. Surely it wasn’t still chilled from the refrigerator, but I knew her soft tunnel would warm it up soon anyway.The cucumber had a nice curve to it. I swung it in and out, very slowly, to watch the lips of her slit grasping the little bumps and ridges on its skin. It was getting darker with pussy juice and she was moaning, so I knew it felt as good as it looked.My cock was starting to wave at me, reminding me I didn’t want to stretch her out too much, so I pumped.