Your sister sits beside him, blonde hair pulled back, already dressed in a simple dress for the day. She eats small, delicate bites and glances over a... you, pouting. She was still upset that she hadn't been chosen for the quest -- despite her proficiency with a sword and her (small) knowledge of magical incantations -- and had spent all last night pleading with you, begging, saying that she would do anything to take your place as the leader of the quest.But no, it was you who had been tasked. Fire, getting more angered by this dived deep and hard into the abyss to help her scared sister out from within. She lit the abyss with her flames like a shooting star in the night. She finally reached her sister and began to try to help her out. But Spirit was too heavy and fire could do nothing. Wind looked down and began to lift up the ground with her strongest gushes of wind. Sending the bits and pieces all over. Covering over areas far away. But in the end, she could do nothing. Fire,. Instead I asked her if she wanted to get cleaned up. She looked at the hot water and nodded. As Anne stood up and put one leg over the edge into the water I looked at her again. I leaned forward a little and licked my way up her legs from her knees. I started to taste the semen that was inside her and kept licking my way up. Anne stepped back out of the tub and as she did I laid back on the floor, pulling her with me.I knew her knees had to ache but she knelt over me. I reached up and grabbed. . I knew my wife was perfect. After a long blow job Anita laid back on her elbows and she brought her legs up, so Mike could eat her smoothly shaved mound. The black guy dropped to his knees and dove his face between Ana’s spread thighs. I watched her facial expression and the muscles twitching in her thighs as her black lover sucked her swollen pussy lips. She moaned loud and I knew she had come in his mouth.Mike then stood up and Anita moved, so he could lay down on his back. My wife.