His eyes half closed as Venn kissed his belly button.“Y-You don’t have to do that, you know...” He purred. He tried to not purr. But he couldn�...t help it – even as her tongue circled around and around and around his belly button. Her hand cradled his back, hooking around his tail, then caressing up along it. Petting him as she moaned into him.“I like doing it...” She murmured, huskily.Thale purred even harder.Venn kissed her way along the flat of his belly. Her tongue rasped along the seams of. She said, “My generals did well. Look at how big you are! I am the queen but the crown I see now is one I can bow to as well. It is twice the size of the rest of your great member. The veins stand out. May I trace each one with a finger, then with my tongue?”It sounds trite, but he actually said, “Do with me as you wish.”She replied, “Do with me what you will as well. Here in this room, in this bed, we are not queen and subject but a man and a woman. Let us make love together.”Gwion arose. The. Slim build, blonde hair — maybe your Caribbean pal would like her; looks like she'd be good between the shafts of a pony cart." She looked up, noticed that Harry was looking at her and smiled. Harry stared blankly, ignoring her look, and went on talking. "Whereas actually she's this really nice, normal, girl who does a perfectly good job in an ad agency somewhere and has slipped out for a bit of fun with her girl friends on a Thursday afternoon before she goes home to fuck the arse off her. “Am I doing things the right way, Ann,” I said. “The Traynors, well Captain Morris, it was him kind of got me off and on.”“You ask if you are doing the right things dealing with them. I think you are doing a useful thing, and ‘maybe’ a good thing. Is it the right thing for you given everything that’s happened over all of these years? Boy that’s a toughie. I guess it is. You don’t, you really don’t, need to spend your life living in a sea of bitterness. That would be the wrong thing. So, again,.