Ghar jakar khana khaya or sochne laga ki kya karu phir mene usko call kiya or song ke bare me pucha phir mene kaha ki me apke itane pas tha to apne ku...hh kaha kyu nahi to usne bola ki muje to achha lag raha tha to mene kha ki muje to dar lag raha tha usne kha ki muje esa lagi ki ap muje abhi pakad longe mene puchha kyu esa laga to usne kha ki ap kai mahine se muje ghur raho ho or jab me apke pass khadi hu to apse raha nahi jayega muje to visvas nahi ho raha tha ki me jise khvab me dekhta hu vo. " Oh, God! The symbolism of those words was not lost on me. I chuckled, half to myself and half out loud, and said, "Pat I'm sorry," as my hard, red, almost glowing erection came into view. Pat said nothing, didn't even look at my face. She just took a little extra oil on her fingers, reached out, and stroked my penis, almost absentmindedly. Then, as if she had overcome her own thoughts or her difficulties, she grasped me firmly. A scant few strokes later, I was arching my back as her talented. It reminds me of how empty I feel. I feel something should be plugged down there. And I can't think of anything better than his hard wet cock. It's so long and I wonder how deep I can let him go.He holds his hard cock against my hungry hole. He starts pushing it slowly. I'm so excited and horny that I start trembling and shaking. It might also be the fear. Fearing his strong powerful cock. I whisper to him "Take me". I can feel his breath on my ear. Then it's his tongue. Then it's on my neck.. ’ ‘So I guess since you work at an inn, you’re pretty on top of bounties that people have on their heads, right?’ ‘Bounties…? I guess so,’ Abris said, a mite dismissively. Apparently bountiesdid not hold much interest for her, but then again, she was clearly no bounty hunter. Based on looks alone, she seemed to be much the normal human woman, perhaps even with no special abilities or knowledge. Sin was just glad that Abris paid little heed to the question of bounties, but she had been gauging.