“I am Pathios Daxion.”She took my hand and let out a little giggle, before leaning in and whispering something into Amenthia’s ear which caused ...er to giggle and blush.“Oh, I know who you are, Pathios. I doubt that there are many people in the city who are not aware of you, given the public nature of your punishment. Regardless, I am honored to meet you. I am, of course, Entivala Greenwood, of the Tyr Pact house. I was told of your trial and I am here to be of assistance.”“What do you mean you. But in this rural outpost, two miles out from town, even the tiniest ice storm could trap me here, and leave me to idle while the utility companies rush to bring my outside connections back online. Most importantly it forces me to associate with my equally isolated family. I love my family, but I do not like them. I hold a job for the sake of their well being, but I would rather work than speak to them. Years of the Internet, from imageboards to shocker sites, have placed my mental normalcy on. Stuff like that would go on all the time. If she was coming on to me it was working. If I was sitting at the table she would walk over to put something down and made sure her big tits brushed up against my arm. She would call my name and ask for some help and when I would go into the room she would be down on all fours with her perfect ass pointed at me. If I was outside mowing the lawn she would come out and work in the garden with the smallest bikini top possible on. It would barely cover her. Hearing your soft sweet moans as I took you all the way down my throat made me want you that much more. Holding you so deep and feeling your hard cock pulsating all the way through my throat, I wanted nothing more then to feel every bit of your very hot cum fill my throat. Every time I came up for air and would take you back down, I felt your hands running your fingers through my hair and you telling me I made you feel so great. I wanted to suck that big cock of yours all night. I know you.