Big, angry clouds flew across the sky, driven by the piercing wind. Yren couldn’t help the shudders wracking his body.“Go on, get dressed,” his ...mother ordered. “You’re dry enough for now. We’ll get you home and in front of the fire. You’ll be warm and toasty in no time.”“W-w-w-where’s d-d-Dad and Ir-ir-iranwynn?” Yren asked, his teeth chattering. He grabbed his small clothes and put them on, tying them off.“Probably home by now, I’d imagine,” his mom responded. “You were taking your time. I didn't see how effective they were, but I didn't care so long as they added to the chaos and prevented the enemy crew from responding to the fires until it was too late to do anything about them. As I hurried back towards the stern and Tagus, I saw another flight of arrows rise and fall and I heard cries of pain and death coming from the other vessel. I ignored those cries and focused on the battle at hand."We'll be clear of this craft in a second," I told Tagus as I got to him. "Make sure. Aaj mai apse apni ek aur kahani jo mere sath delhi me hui wo share karna chahta hu, dosto ye 1998 ki bat hai jab mai naya naya delhi gaya tha to waha maine apne mama ke ladko ke sath romm share kiya unke sath unka ek dost bhi rahta tha uska nam dev tha mere mama ke do ladke jinka nam chander aur prakash ye teeno hi ek room me rahte the unhone makan malik se bat ki aur mujhe sath rakhne ke liye pucha to unhone mana kar diya to unhone ek mahine ke liye unhe manaya fir mai unke sath rahne laga. Every four or five strokes, he would pull out of her mouth and rub his saliva-coated cock over her face, smearing her makeup and making her look the part of the cocksucking street whore. She greedily licked and sucked him and on the rare moments her mouth was empty, she begged him to play with her tits. Her request made me look at her nipples. They were so hard they could cut glass. Her pendulous tits swayed back and forth every time he thrust his cock into her warm, wet mouth. He reached down.