Deep nicks and long scars upon their battered surfaces lent an almost tattooed appearance to these ancient servants of the thrown. Making the more con...emporary 'Asaka and Kamadaki'. Currently powered down and dead to the world about them, to either side of the room's door, look downright comforting and normal by comparison.Twin sensor eyes the color of tired amber, which had looked upon the face of the first emperor, now studied indicators embedded about the chrysalis dispassionately as Yadon. She could well have been drop dead gorgeous but she did not appear to wear makeup or over accessorise like so many girls her age. Her hair was very long, cut off at her waist and sandy blonde in colour with a cute black velvet hat with a dandelion sewn on the front. She wore a mainly pink floral summer dress that had a singlet top. On her small feet were dull black ballet flats that when she drew nearer I could see had a little pink flower sewn on to them. I figured her to be around 5.5 in. Her breath on my shaft was now a soft moan, as her lips surrounded my cock head and began sucking very gently, massaging it with her full soft lips. Her mouth opened wider, hungrier, and I could feel the wetness run down all the way to my balls as she took half my shaft and began to suck harder. She knew by now that I was at least half awake. The beauty of her shape in the moonlight was even sexier than the incredible sounds and sensations of her hot wet mouth.I groaned loudly and felt my whole. ’ I glanced up into your eyes, emerald green meeting a soft golden brown for the millionth time. In only a year, I’d memorized those eyes…the depth in them…the unspoken need for me that often brightened them. You grinned shyly, that innocent smile that always made me forget my name, I reached up to trace the curve of your soft lips with a gentle finger. I felt you kiss the tip of my finger as I drew it away, and it brought a tiny smile to my face. You were teasing me, in a sense, trying to get.