Neither me nor my feelings. He treated me like shit. I was nothing for him. And I loved this. I loved this deep down in my soul.He turned me and tied ...y hands behind my back with the leftovers of my babydoll. Then turning me again, he slapped me hard and pushed me to the bed. Finally, the moment I have been waiting so much was coming. He spread my legs roughly and climbed to the bed. The tip of his hard cock was at the entry of my pussy. Then with just a single stroke he was all the way in. His. Still, when I got the news she was killed it was such a shock. I felt terrible, sorry that she was gone, her life ripped away and out of my life without the chance to resolve our problems, not that they could have been resolved. Then I felt ambivalence. I was suddenly free, and yet, a part of me missed her. I had a hard time with so many confused, mixed feelings. Twenty-nine years is a long time. I think that underneath our problems, I loved her more than I realized, but bitterness made it. Although he had yet to use the weapons, they gave him a feeling of security in this world of knights, kings and fair damsels in distress.At last he slipped his favourite gift from Tomar from its metal sheath, as he placed the battle-axe on the ground next to his sword. The weapon was a long dagger that looked more like a bowie knife than anything else. It was of Tomar's own design and, like the other two blades, a figure of a half-man, half-wolf was etched into its silvered steel near the hilt.. She was verging on the plump side anyway, but her breasts were out of all proportion, and she was extremely proud of them.She noticed his fixed stare fastened on them, and she smiled and cupped them in her hands, lifting them slightly.'Do you like Auntie's titties, darling?'He swallowed, unable to speak, and slowly nodded dumbly, still staring at them.'Come and give Auntie a good morning kiss, then!'He moved towards her, and she dropped her breasts and put her hands on his slim shoulders,.