.As it was a routine work day I was not in my stockings but had on my sheer black glossy pantyhose and within 2 minutes I was reduced to just these an... my 4 inch strappy high heels. They obviously had a prepared strategy and Alana grabbed hold of my legs and pulled them apart and then using her sharp nails, ripped a hole in my,by now,moist expensive hose so she could push her face right into my soaking crotch while Charlotte positioned herself just above the arm of the couch and eased her. Aoi si inspired and protected Rithi’s favored creators.She came to me because of the amulet. I glanced at it between my breasts. I wore it always, the phylactery too important to ever lose. The Biomancer Vebrin could never be restored to life. He could never be allowed to create another monstrosity.“Beautiful?” Ealaín said, her short, white hair framing that midnight face. Her citrine eyes sparkled as she crawled between my thighs. Her lips kissed at my silky flesh as she moved her head down. She could feel him linger there, smelling and gazing up at the soaked panties and the vibrator buzzing away within her. Suddenly the strain on her legs from bending over for such a length of time was too much, her legs gave way and she fell forward steadying herself on whatever came first. Unfortunately for her, this was the crotch of the fellow who had previously made a home in her bosom. Her breasts rocked forward, almost breaking free of the dress, and her rear was now fully on show for all. As she fell backwards, my hands pulled her sweat shorts completely down along with her panty.My momentum carried me forward. When the brief disorientation from the hard landing passed, I found myself staring directly at the most perfect pussy I’d even seen. Her sparse pubic hair was almost a light fur of hair as I remembered Shreya crotch. Her scent filled my nostrils, it was no longer fishy but something I wished to smell, making my head swim. The shorts were completely off of one leg. I was.