"Now blow me with that racist, hypocritical Danish mouth of yours." commanded Darius. Eva took in his cock in her mouth and started sucking it. Her to...ngue swirled around the head and it wasn't long before his sperm was quenching her thirst. He held her Blonde head down as she gave him his first Danish-American blow job."That's right, my slave. Keep your master happy" ordered Darius, enjoying Eva's mouth wrapped around his cock. Her mouth and jaw worked on his cock, drinking as much Persian. She giggled and grabbed my hand. ‘Let’s go!’ she said and pulled me behind her toward the studio door. Once inside, I took a moment to get acclimated to the heat and humidity. We both went to put our mats and towels down and then stood facing the mirror. I could see my nipples extended out a bit from my lighter aureolas and knew I’d have a hard time keeping my mind off Kris’s body enough to keep from becoming fully erect. As I looked over toward Kris, I saw her look quickly back to her. She came in the living room, gave me a big hug and we immediately sat down next to each other and popped in the movie. Her little nipples were pointed out and she leaned into me with her feet on the sofa and her knees in the air. Every time the film reached a part dealing with Marsha and Greg's sexual tension, she would shoot me a look. The movie had me quite turned on as I thought of my sister and I enjoying a reciprocal feeling of lust. When the credits began rolling, before I could even say. ‘To get your pack,’ Jenny said. ‘You told me you had your pack back by the bridge.’ ‘Yeah, right. Thanks. Would have been real bad to forget it. Would not have been the first time either. Get my back pack back back by the track.’ ‘You ever forget to put your head back on in the morning?’ ‘Frequently. At heart I´m a headless chicken running round not being able to grasp that I´m dead since I´m headless.’ ‘Better headless than heartless.’ ‘I hope so. I do no permanent damage and I´m cute in small.