He felt her nipples hardening against his taunting flesh, pushing through the fabric restraining them. He moaned, as she turned to meet his hungry kis...es. Their lips easily resumed their passionate remembrance, as if it were just yesterday. He cupped her breasts, pulling her deeper into his aching body. His forefinger and thumb twirled each nipple expertly, causing Allie to suck his tongue deeper into her wanton mouth. He quickly found the straps of her sundress, pushing them off her shoulders,. His ass started to burn as a second slap of the riding crop landed on his cheeks. “Faster!” Jane called as the third smack landed just as hard on the same cheek as the first. By the fourth stroke of the crop Pickett took the head of the purple shaft into his mouth and sucked gently. His saliva dripped off the cock.The fifth time the black clad woman brought the crop down started Pickett into babbing up and down the fake shaft. After the seventh blistering smack the man had taken half the. "If you won't seriously consider the elf then who?" Balin asked him with a huff."What of the dwarf from the Iron Hills, the lass called..." Thorin paused eyes squinting as he tried to recall her name."You can't even remember the girls name, and let's not forget to us, she is just a girl. She's young, spoiled, and has never had a real trouble to worry her pretty head." Balin said frowning. "Her name by the way is Dithinia."Thorin frowned deeply "So the elf has had battle experience that does not. As I walk out of the room I run into the "pipe guy". I ask him if he knew where "that girl" was (shit, I didn't even know her name). "Ya dude. I think she's upstairs." Feeling a little ripped off, I decide to confront her. I go up the stairs and head towards an open door where I hear voices. There she was, in the bathroom with another chick, huffing on a glass pipe. The smell was rancid. I guess that's what crack smells like. She turned her head enough to see me at the doorway, and I.