Laylatold her that I could undoubtedly cook the entire meal with only onehand, and that, as our guest, she should just relax. It was at that time,Arie... announced she forgot the Tiramisu in the back seat of their car.Cindy said she'd go get it. We all sat. Ariel and I talked about cooking.When Cindy came back in holding a tray of tiramisu, she was accompaniedby an incredibly beautiful Indian girl wearing a skin tight green dress.She had long hair, full breasts, and an angelic smile. A pretty. Julie was moaning, reaching back underneath herself to caress the baseof his cock, and his balls. Steve #2 was gently fucking her mouth. I know many women will feel this kind of thing is degrading, and when I say that I mean in reality, not the fantasy of it, but Julie was loving the attention, and I mean LOVING it. I was tempted to have a wank, but I figured I'd come too quickly so Icontented myself with playing with my tits. Besides which I was wearing skin tight leather trousers which. Fir maine use baithala sofe par, aur uske samne ghutne ke bal baithkar use kiss kiya, fir dheere se uske gaalo ke sehlena shuru kiya aur neeche gardan tak ungliya le gaya, wo ankh band krke masti me jhoom rahi thi. Fir maine uske shirt ke buttons ek ek karke kholne shuru kiye aur badhkar uski breast pe jeech firane laga, dheere se shirt utar dene ke baad maine usko chipka liya aur gardan se lekar porri breast pe jeebh se chatne laga. Dheere se hath peeche lejakar eski bra ke hook khol diye aur. “So much for the ten sovereigns that asshole promised me.”“Don’t worry about it, Hawke. First round is on me. Let’s go back to the Hanged Man.”I followed my dwarven companion sadly back to the shithole of a tavern we spent most of our evenings at, eventually drinking enough that I passed out on the floor of Varric’s room.The next day, when I stumbled home somewhere between still drunk and hungover, my mother started in on me. “Garrett, I don’t have so many children that you can afford to not.