And somehow it seemed to fit my grip perfectly. A resounding crack fills my ears, as I bring the stone crashing into Alistair’s head. I remember scr...aming, and crying, as I hit him again, and again. And I remember hearing the gentle voice of Elder Monk for the first time. “Peace boy.” I remember looking up through tear stained eyes into the broad brown face of my savior, as he smiled gently down at me. “Be proud boy. You did men’s work today.”I woke from my dream with a yell. Sweat cooling on. She leaned up and locked lips with me and said, "it's okay, do it." I pulled back to the sound of little gasps and cries and thrust back into her, crashing against her cervix while she grunted. Her full pale breasts had waves roll through them every time I crashed into her. I was actually lasting a while now as I became aware I had become tender working against the impossible tightness. She was working her hips, rolling against my thrusts and my sweat dripped from my forehead to herdancing. More

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