;only to repeat the process as the gun fired into landscape. After a fewshells it became automatic, leaving him to think. The rain andeverything else ...not disturbing his mind."You're going to be late." A voice yelled from downstairs. Alex fixedhis hair, pleating back the skirt that went to his school uniform. He'dallowed his hair to grow out to a pretty good length, all the way to themiddle of his back. The bow on his sky blue uniform making his skin lookpale; just the affect he wanted. He posed. . my tummywas tingling! And my knees were all weak. And my breasts were sore. And my. . . my pussy . . . was honey-damp! I've been like this all day long. AndI've a notion . . . that another five . . . are feeling the same way!" Hostiafell now into a fit of helpless sobbing. Basilissa took her gently in her armsand made her sit down. Five other girls had begun to cry as well, and wouldnot be comforted. "Well," said Basilissa, "there you have it. "These .. . creatures seem to have powers such as. “Ohhhh, how did you get so good at that?” I asked. “I don’t know, but I like it,” she said with a smile, fixing her hair back in a ponytail and licking my seven inch circumcised cock all of the way from the base to the tip. Finally, after what felt like several minutes, she laid down beside me, and I began to gently finger her- her hole and little clit still wet with my saliva and her juices. As she lay on her back with my right arm underneath her, reaching around to grab her right breast, I. Midori and I finally parted Sunday afternoon. I went home tired, well fucked, and hoping that Midori and I would have another date. She was one hot little piece of ass. When I arrived home, the house was empty, Alice was not yet home. I poured myself a shot of single malt Scotch and sat on the couch. I thought of what had happened to me this weekend and I had no regrets. I wondered if Alice was enjoying her date.Alice came home about an hour later. She looked tired. Her hair was brushed, but.