It was my village after all. “Zander?” I yelled, “Where the fuck is Zander?!” A young Protaki woman gestured shakenly to a nearby hay tent. I marched for it, tearing open the flap. “Hey you old fuck, why didn’t you tell me that-” and I stopped, having interrupted Prestira Rasloraca and her exotic female partner mid-mutual-cunnilingus. “Brock,” Prestira smiled, her lips glazed with her lover’s nectar, “it’s wonderful to see you again.” “And you as well, Prestira.” My eyes fell oral to mother the heavenly display of sex before me, and my loins stirred, “I was… uh… I was just looking for Zander, have you seen him?” “Why do you want him?” The woman asked, flinging back her blue hair to smile radiantly at me. God, what a woman. Her skin was golden bronze, sparkled with gemstone freckles that highlighted her nipples, labia and anus, the latter two exposed to me above Prestira’s waiting lips. The woman’s voluptuous body was draped over Prestira’s slender form, a tantalizing juxtaposition of skin color and shape. “Brock?” The woman asked, her amethyst eyes twinkling, “Brock, can I stockings help you?” I was dumbstruck, momentarily forgetting why I’d even come. “There is a Office meeting at eight.” I said, shaking myself out of my stupor, “You are of course invited, Prestira. If you see Zander, please tell him that he needs to come as well.” “And you, Brock?” The woman tittered, “Are you going to… come?” Prestira playfully slapped her sparkled friend, who licked her lips lecherously at me, her eyes fixed on my growing erection. I might’ve taken her up on the invitation, but something in Prestira’s expression suggested it wasn’t a mutual one. If I was being honest with myself, Prestira scared me. I often got the sense she knew what I was thinking, and when she leveled those white eyes on me, there were times I swore I felt her in my head. So I grunted something, tucked my boner into my waistband, and marched out of the tent. “Where are you going, big boy?” A husky voice said in my ear, “You think you can tease me with this toy, and not let me play with it?” There were two hands in my pants a second later, the elegant fingers wrapping around me, the soft palms squeezing. I was pulled back into the tent, and before Prestira Rasloraca’s disbelieving eyes, her friend gave me the best blowjob of my life. I lasted less than two minutes, and when the orgasm came, it brought me to my knees. Even as I grunted and groaned, the woman sucked me, generously swallowing around my pumping cock, cradling my balls, caressing them as they shrank in her palm. When she was done with me, she smacked her turquois lips, and grinned. So, publicly, I told the world they were the greatest and how I was flattered to be worshiped as their goddess. I bet they have it all planned out and maybe even be glad we are leaving. It was only five minutes until the end of the next lesson so she waited outside of Brian’s maths class. We did not have cups or glasses so we just took the jug up and pushed the button and drank from the spout. stockings Big but floppy, a real handful. Kevin had gotten up, leaving Dani to solely pay attention to Jake’s best friend. The same evening that Alex was losing his virginity to his grandmother--and then right afterwards, "doing" his own mother for the first time--John had traveled down to visit an old, dear friend of his. He glanced up at the ceiling and then back to me, "What conversation do we need to have?" And she took me in, her lips sucking as she lowered her head, her throat constricting. My pussy was getting extremely wet eating her out. The French windows were open and I could straight away hear noises of my parents, and then as the breeze blew the curtain, I could see my parents and my uncle on the bed. He tires of his sport and gives her one last lash with the thorny switch, spits on her back, and turns away. Her previous experiences were superficial and childish attempts at courtship. I'm not sure what all is going to happen here today and tonight, but please, please, don't ask me. I won't know how to answer. like a gurgle than a scream. “Do you want one?” He handed it to Tim and told him to use it on my oral pink engorged clit which was by now, proudly jutting out from its clitoral hood. I yearned to defeat it. I closed my eyes and concentrated on the rubbing. Each time he did, it hurt my pussy. He caught the eye of his sister Cassie, who grinning from ear to ear, pulled her tits clear of her bikini and stroked and massaged them, aiding Adam in his masturbatory fantasy. “I’ve never...” I moaned and gasped into his lips. I waited for it to subside and then pushed 3 fingers into her pussy and fucked her really quickly as she wriggled around and within seconds Office squirted again. "AAHAHHAH! I had never been such mother a complicated mess of negative emotions in my life, and while I wanted to expel them all, I also wanted to keep them bottled up… I don’t know why. It was all I could do to not sprint out of the room. They grew tighter and tighter. She almost didn't care. "Do you really think that Im beautiful?"