He was an older man but very distinguished; he always reminded me of Sean Connery. He had the same graying beard, the same cool calmness, he even soun...ded a little like him! I loved going to that class - I don't know if I learned much, but my attendance was perfect!After I graduated from college, I went back home and was planning on going to work at one of the local papers. But that's when Mom got sick and passed away just as I had started working. My father had long since divorced mom and. His dick was growing by the second and sticking straight out from his body. I actually had to scoot back a little to adjust to the added length and when I took my mouth off that magnificent cock, a trail of that sweet precum stayed on my tongue until it snapped off and stuck to my chin when I moved back. I continued to lick his cock while we continued to make eye contact but when he was fully hard, I had to raise up higher on my knees to reach it. That is when the blowjob really started. I. You go over and switch off the lights before you settle back into your chair switch on your laptop to read a book that you have downloaded the day before, as you are sitting reading you feel the breeze start to build a little as it hits your ankles, you think to yourself thank god for some cool air, as you are reading you feel the breeze once more hit your legs but this time it hits just below your knees and it sends a strange feeling up your body a feeling that you have not had in a very long. "I recieved this scar from a evil barbarian back when I was just a young man... He had attacked my village, looking for my father, and gave me this scar to bring him out of hiding. My father killed him later... but I've had it ever since."Twilight gazes at the scar with sympathy. "That is similar to the scar my heart has. It is not visible, but it is there." She takes his hand and holds it to her breast. "I hate it when someone attack another. No matter if the attacker is good or evil, it's.