As she came again and again on my shaft kissing me as she took my younger cock head deep into her, she was wimmpering and whining like no Lady I had f...cked before, she was also a great fuck and her cunt worked my cock so well, I was unable to last long with her and filled her with what felt like gallons of my baby batter. Her cunt was so full of my cum and then she explained how she told her husband about the fuck we had the day before when she got home and that he fucked her on the kitchen. Then he told her, "Next time will be the great one I've been dreaming about for weeks."She replied, "I hope it is worth the wait because, like I told you before, I have only promised you to do it once and then never again." Promise that you'll never let your husband enter that highway of pleasures and to let that be my private part of your lovely body." Of course I will. You will be the first, last and only man ever allowed do that. Nobody will ever be allowed there again. Not my husband and. . aren't. They've taken the whole 'the end justifies the means' thing way too far, and somehow lost their humanity in the process. Kind of like the templars, actually. Truly, the only hope I have for the future of the Grey Wardens lies with you and Aedan."He looked uncomfortable, and I chose to change the subject, give him some space on the topic."So. Is there any way for you to check if someone is a templar?" Unless you use a templar ability like holy smite on me? No." Well, you were standing. Besides I want to live simply and those other things mean employment, management and tax stuff apparently. Regular pool maintenance isn't something I've ever thought about either, so awhile after I moved in it was all leafy with a bunch of dirt at the bottom. This summer I've been putting ads online for people to come do some yard work with the promise of "not necessarily monetary" reward. They kept getting taken down! But eventually through random meetings and conversation I did get a couple.