He was sitting in a lounge chair and looked her over when she walked up to him. He was wearing swim trunks and nothing else. She leaned over the back ...f his chair and rubbed his chest and played with his nipples. He looked surprised but did not stop her. Her hands then roamed down to his stomach and rubbed his stomach going lower and lower. She saw the bulge in his trunks and smiled. She let two fingers go just below the band of his shorts then come back out. She did this several times watching. She slipped into his bedroom, not at all worried about the lack of an attendant eunuch this time and insinuated herself under his bedcover at his feet and wormed her way up towards his head. Using all her training and experience she made absolutely sure that her breasts rubbed against his legs all the way up until her mouth reached and descended on his solidly erect tent-pole and began to fellate him in her most expert manner.Long before she managed to make him come, the Emir had pulled her up. .. Yolanda decided to reconsider her plan.Those unique spells the Hermit showed must become hers. The Duchess forbade a direct confrontation. Hero my ass. There was no such thing as a Hero. I bet he even has more unknown spells hidden. The Mage Guildmaster moved to remove the traces of the apprentices and explore other options.A retired Adventurer entered the Academy, seeking out the archives. “Archivist can you help me find any information on Margret Jonge? She was a monk that lived about four. WOW, you can kiss! As we kiss I kick off my shoes and you start to remove my shirt. As my shirt comes off I realize you are completely naked with your beautiful cock rock hard and ready to be buried inside my soaking wet pussy. Next my bra comes off as I'm working on taking off my skirt. As soon as my skirt hits the floor you lift me up, push me against the wall and drive your 8 inch cock deep into my pussy. Luckily I hadn't worn panties that day. "Oh my God baby!" I moan as you start to pound.