The taxi stop outside our home, and I reach for the towel and wipe myself dry, men like to feel a girls cunt wet when the put their fingers inside, no... all over. I watch as both men get out of the cab, the sight of the man I married gives me a feeling of contempt and disgust, being a woman of strong sexual feelings, I like to feel as if the man inside me is worthy of enjoying my inner heat for his cock, as he penetrates and plunges into the bowels of my body, I want to know he is there, moving. Teleportation was exhausting, though not as exhausting as trying to wade through mud and rotting vegetation, or even float above it. The mental, rather than the physical, effort caused me to have to stop to restore my energy balance after each jump. Still, I finally got there to see, buried almost fully, the pearlescent shield Arwen had been using to protect herself from Oonagh. Using my powers I managed to raise it from the swamp and settle it upon a more solid piece of ground before wondering. Grabbing the large emerald, she grunted as she flew it up to his other hand then indicated he put the other ones back.A moment later she sternly repeated the motion as he looked at the other emeralds then back at her with an exaggerated pout.Once everything was returned to its place, Kithana had him close the doors after a sad wave at the clay woman. Letting the mage lead the way, the sprite locked the room behind them and followed him upstairs.Back in the library, Kal held up the emerald.. The ball was definitely in his court. "If in the same style as the original picture, absolutely", he replied, sent it and waited.It took two days for the reply. He gave a gasp as she appeared, totally minus cloths. Her tits were as he had already noticed not great, nowhere near his desire, but the triangle at her groin was a real forest, now this was very much to his liking. Then he read the message. "Now it is your turn". Sometime before he had been with a woman who didn't mind their.