The Quest
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Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
13
Views:
2,046
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The Quest - Chapter 8
Chapter 8
Daniel moaned, Jericho shivered, Mingo started to touch himself more openly now in front of his friends. The Cherokee was still telling of the events happening in this wondrous bedroom of his vision while stepping closer to his two friends. He saw Daniel’s knees starting to buckle. Mingo stopped playing with his groin. Then placed his hands on Daniel’s shoulders to steady him while still telling what the white man and the Cherokee princess were doing. Mingo was letting him know he was there, watching his back.
Daniel increased his tempo. Jericho took all of him in, eagerly. Suddenly just as Mingo was getting rowdy with his story, Daniel came into the young man mouth. Jericho swallowed quickly, cleaning and licking Daniel’s penis. Daniel pulled himself out of Jericho’s delightful month, trembling and exhaling rapidly, while Mingo held him steady, so he would not fall.
“Let me go, Mingo, I’m fine now,” told the tallest of the trio. He sat down by a boulder to rest his still trembling legs.
“Jericho, you were a delight. Thank you, my friend, “he added.
Jericho had lowered his pants and was now stroking himself fiercely. Young ones always want things to go faster.
“Won’t anyone help me?” asked Jericho.
Mingo smiled, “You better hope our other writer, Adela, can help you. Any wishes on your part?”
Mingo was the only one still standing. He was now openly reaching into his beautiful blue trousers although he wouldn’t show his own pleasure or (magnificent superb) organ to his friends. He stopped talking while he watched Jericho pleasuring himself, and Daniel resting, at last.
As Jericho came near his own brimming climax, the Cherokee who was stroking himself at a much more leisurely pace, admired him.
Mingo started to tell more of the vision.
“She was moaning more and more. Every lick of the white man’s tongue on her intimate organ sent her into rapture. She begged for more and more.
The princess was beside herself now. The man had suddenly lifted his right hand to her right nipple and gave it a quick pinch, making her yelp. He stopped licking her, for a few seconds only. She whimpered and begged him to continue. He told her to touch herself, to caress her own breasts, to pinch her nipples, else he would withdraw his tongue, his month, his touch.
She willingly started…..
Daniel moaned, Jericho shivered, Mingo started to touch himself more openly now in front of his friends. The Cherokee was still telling of the events happening in this wondrous bedroom of his vision while stepping closer to his two friends. He saw Daniel’s knees starting to buckle. Mingo stopped playing with his groin. Then placed his hands on Daniel’s shoulders to steady him while still telling what the white man and the Cherokee princess were doing. Mingo was letting him know he was there, watching his back.
Daniel increased his tempo. Jericho took all of him in, eagerly. Suddenly just as Mingo was getting rowdy with his story, Daniel came into the young man mouth. Jericho swallowed quickly, cleaning and licking Daniel’s penis. Daniel pulled himself out of Jericho’s delightful month, trembling and exhaling rapidly, while Mingo held him steady, so he would not fall.
“Let me go, Mingo, I’m fine now,” told the tallest of the trio. He sat down by a boulder to rest his still trembling legs.
“Jericho, you were a delight. Thank you, my friend, “he added.
Jericho had lowered his pants and was now stroking himself fiercely. Young ones always want things to go faster.
“Won’t anyone help me?” asked Jericho.
Mingo smiled, “You better hope our other writer, Adela, can help you. Any wishes on your part?”
Mingo was the only one still standing. He was now openly reaching into his beautiful blue trousers although he wouldn’t show his own pleasure or (magnificent superb) organ to his friends. He stopped talking while he watched Jericho pleasuring himself, and Daniel resting, at last.
As Jericho came near his own brimming climax, the Cherokee who was stroking himself at a much more leisurely pace, admired him.
Mingo started to tell more of the vision.
“She was moaning more and more. Every lick of the white man’s tongue on her intimate organ sent her into rapture. She begged for more and more.
The princess was beside herself now. The man had suddenly lifted his right hand to her right nipple and gave it a quick pinch, making her yelp. He stopped licking her, for a few seconds only. She whimpered and begged him to continue. He told her to touch herself, to caress her own breasts, to pinch her nipples, else he would withdraw his tongue, his month, his touch.
She willingly started…..