In rooms, would be a large group of kobolds waiting for us. There were no assassins mixed in, fortunately, so they died just as quickly.We ended up cl...aring three floors before something changed, but that wasn’t to say that those three floors weren’t boring. We determined that those ‘dud’ traps were ones that spawned the assassins, having been able to skip a few groups of assassins by stepping over the trigger plate rather than getting one of the skeletons to stand on it. We even got a couple. I was barely able to move with him. My knees felt shaky below me as he rubbed my clit. “On your knees,” he commanded. Doing as I was told, I knelt on the floor as he spun a chair around in front of me and sat down. I waited for my next command as I eagerly watched his bulge throb with each of his heartbeats. “Well?” he asked. My eyes were still focused in on his cock throbbing through his dress pants. “What do you want of me?” I asked. Without hesitation, Dale reached around behind my. My pleasure, my orgasm. My cock. I leant right back, my head touching the floor, it forced his cock up against my G-spot. He didn’t slow. The fucking continued, as I slowly sat back up, the years crunches paying off. My juices were pouring out of me, making my inner thighs shine. His cock was powering now, in and almost out, just the very tip remaining in me. Then plunging into me again. Ramming it into my hungry pussy. He pushed me off, onto the floor. On all fours. He took me again, fucking. The feeling of his touch was exciting her, her skin was tingling, and she had to control herself from breaking out in goose bumps. Claire started to slide her dress back up her legs, and Johns hands, having been given a green light followed the hem of her dress.Johns' heart was racing, and Claire’s breathing was speeding up. John felt the waist band of her panties on his finger tips and broke away from Claire’s eyes to look down. His eyes moved down her neck, over her chest, which was rising.