“It was probably a misunderstanding.” She muttered Fucking softly. “A misunderstanding?” Avner asked. “Well, we don’t exactly take away people’s souls,” Eva said. “But we do ‘mark’ some mortals.” “Mark them?” Avner repeated, unsure if that was supposed to make him feel better. “What’s that supposed to mean?” “Nothing bad.” Vera explained. “And you wouldn’t understand. There’s more going on in this world than just the wars in the mortal realm, Avner. There is much much more going on, and you mortals are to prideful to see the things that shape you’re lives and destinies, happening all around you.” “You didn’t answer the question.” Avner said, standing up so that his torso poked out of the water. “What did you mean by marking people?” Vera looked to Eva, who shrugged. “You tell him, I don’t know how to.” “Let’s just say,” Vera sighed as she struggled for words. “That it means gay a person is marked as belonging to me. He or she is mine once they’re marked.” “What?” Avner exclaimed. “How is that different from taking someone’s soul?” “Because that sounds very bad.” Eva piped up. “Way worse than it really masturbation is. It’s nothing antagonistic, really, it’s not an evil thing to be marked.” “And you could totally leave at anytime,” Vera added. “It’s not like you’re a slave or anything.” “It’s just that with everything going on, sometimes we need to mark some important people as amateur ours, before others anal do.” Eva nodded. Avner began to open his mouth, but closed it again, letting these words sink in. He guessed that it didn’t sound so bad, but still he was frightened. These nymphs were creatures not from his realm, it was dangerous to consort with them, let alone listen and allow himself to be convinced by them. “Okay...” Avner finally said after several seconds. “T-Then tell me, how exactly do you mark someone?” The nymphs looked to each other again, and smirked mischievously. The native began to gay slowly pull his cock out until just the thick head was inside her mouth. You tip me out 20% of whatever you make, and I will be expecting a minimum Fucking of $100 a day. I used to care, I really did. This was partially because I was really high and drunk but felt embarrassed as well. “Well I’m sure I will to”. Money, good looks, and a swagger about him that all the ladies loved. “Well, if she’s military and you’re a restaurant guy, how did you two meet? *"Ah shit, little one, that happens to everybody now and then. masturbation “You can share your father with your mother,” I whispered into her ear. Our moms were friends and so Billy never beat me up that much. I was barely able to bury my head between those fabulous globes of flesh and squirt the rubber full of my sperm before she had to run for the bus taking her home. She continued asking me anal if I was tempted to taste it I just couldn’t answer her I was way to shy to admit anything I just stopped the conversation by taking a long drink of my drink. Listed were not only the few wrinkles my eighteen-year-old daughter currently had, found amateur at the joints in the arms and legs mostly, but where she would form more wrinkles in the future. “You like that baby?” She whimpered right before she licked me again making me gasp.