I can hear her, urging me on."Yeah, baby, eat that fuckin pussy, girl! You know you want it!"I begin to feel her wetness cascade over my tongue as she...climaxes. The thrill of dominating me pushes her over the edge, and her voice rises."Oooooooh, fuuuuuck!" She renews her energetic grinding, and I can hear her grunting as my face is pressed further into the seat back. My own orgasm is close. I press my thighs together, working my leg muscles, and as she is finishing I feel a release wash over. He screamed as the pain traveled up his arm.I grabbed that arm, twisted his hand, and forced him to his knees. I said in a very low voice, “When I let go, I better see nothing but elbows and shoe soles as you run away. You had also better leave that girl alone, or I will be back to find out if you really have ‘shit for brains’ understand?He nodded, I let go, and he took off like the ground was on fire and coming after him.I went back to the front of the house and Kate was standing there. “Thank. Kevin’s hands stroked up my back as he started to pull me tighter to him. I leaned back slightly, and taking him by the wrists, I guided his hands around my torso to rest just under my breasts. I kissed him softly then whispered in his ear, ‘I love to have my breasts fondled.’ A slight moan escaped his mouth as his hands moved up to cup my breasts. ‘God, you are so beautiful,’ he breathed. I placed my hands over his to show him how I liked to have them squeezed. He found my distended nipples. Dancing Tiger feels his magical blades grow heavy in his hands, his cloak warding him against lightning fail for a time; the barrier upon the wall dances, warping and bending as it seeks to avoid the inevitable doom rending it to pieces. With explosive force that knocks both the Chancellor and Dancing Tiger to the ground the barrier, door and the entire wall are torn asunder.The gaping wound in the wall creaks and groans as its integrity has been undermined. Howling winds, driving rain and dark.
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