“It may or may not lead us to Myrkálfar.”“Divert our forces to this area. Open up the tunnels for my Teams. Oh, and let’s take out the Drow s...iping at us, if you’d be so kind as to expand the anti-cloaking field over the area please,” Morgana commanded.There were a series of sharp cracks as the suddenly visible Drow were brought down by the Mages with Null bullets as Seer team one lifted a huge chunk of frozen earth and rock out of the ground to expose a well-constructed tunnel.“We’ve disabled. I giggled. He told me to take closer look, to touch it. I leaned forward to look and he stopped me. No not like that. Get down on your knees. I complied.Looking up at a cock and the man behind it is an odd experience. I poked the tip of it and ran my finger down the head. He was circumcised, though I didnt know it at the time. I had never seen porn at that point. This was the first penis I had seen upclose. He groaned at my touch. I started to run my hands along it. It continued to grow and. Carla’s orgasm started to subside and her legs had released mine. It seemed almost impossible that I had not cum yet. I was getting tired and my dick felt as if it was bruised from Carla’s last orgasm. I planted my lips to hers and gave her a soft kiss. She sensed my body getting tired and told me to pull out for a second. As I did, she rolled over and got up on all fours. Now I could see what I was missing. In the soft light of the tent there was Carla. Her wide ass pointed at me; her knees. It was August and Bobby emailed me letting me know the temperature there was in the 3 digits and suggested I bring only light summer clothing. Bobby met me at the airport and what a sight he was. Tall, long blondish hair, blue eyed and without an ounce of fat on him. Like me he too worked out and jogged daily. We hugged and kissed. We looked more like lovers than mother and son. Arm in arm and holding hands we collected my baggage and drove to his studio apartment.It was a comfortable tiny.