Her hair was bright, flashing between the trees as the elf moved with such grace. Angela sheathed her sword, grabbed Midnight's reins, and followed at...a jog.I groaned, and forced my weary legs to keep up.The trail bent and wound. The elf was ahead of us. Only her red hair flashing through the trees let us know we were still behind her. Angela's armor rattled as she kept up her jog. I stumbled behind her, trying not to trip on the roots as my side began to ache. The red hair grew further and. I was close to freeing Kora from him so she could create art in my mother’s name. She deserved better than the life her brother gave him.She only needed perspective. Once separated from her brother and away from the temptation he provided, she’d see things clearer. She’d use the pain of losing him to create works of such breathtaking meaning.I couldn’t wait to witness them.“You should join us,” Kora said, taking my hand.“It’s your family,” I said.“But you’re my muse.” A smile played on her. She frantically rubbed her self through her wet knickers, it'd been a long time since she or anyone else had touched her in that way. she pulled them, her fingers probing inside her while she stared at Sam's picture, imaging it was him exploring her. She dropped her mobile and clamped her mouth shut as the orgasm swept over her body.Quickly she gathered up her panties and phone, stuffing them in her handbag, feeling flushed she hurried back to her office, her heart beating faster than her legs. Keep using that little tongue of yours and make me forget about my wife. Make me happy." Liz grabs some of my chest hair as she keeps sliding her tongue around me and breathing excitedly. I can see spit dripping from her tongue onto me, making the head shiny and reflective. This is an incredible scene. "Lizzie, sweetie. Put it in your mouth."(Elizabeth)Put it in my mouth? Will it even fit? I pull back and look at it from multiple angles, trying to figure out how to make that happen. I really.