“A dragon?” Rayna said. “My, my. Upik, there hasn’t been a dragon in these mountains in what? Fifty years? Maybe more. How did you ever come t... be up here?”“Took the high road instead of the low road,” Upik muttered.“Well, it’s lucky you found us,” said Rayna.“Why does the path simply end at the lake?” Steven asked. “Is there no path around?”“Now that’s an interesting story,” said Rayna, anxious to start in at once.“Just a moment,” Upik interrupted. “How do we know this dragonslayer has any. Of course, the man would hear the Siren’s Call too, but the sound was inhumanly, and could only be heard when the wind was blowing. He saw a lot of odd sights during his travels on the sea, and strange sounds produced by wind passing through weirdly-shaped rocks was nothing new to him. He dropped the flower on his bedstand and laid on his bed, inside the cabin of his ship, and he appreciated the chanting. He didn’t exactly know what it was, but he did enjoy the sounds. It was soothing, he. A black kurti reaching just below her crotch. A gray hoodie. Her hair was left open. The hoodie was trying real hard to conceal her beautiful big boobs.S: Vikki, I haven’t had a bath yet. Is it ok for you, or would you want me to take a bath and come?V: I just love it the way you are, Sandy.She just smiled and nodded her head, kind of dismissing me. She got up from the couch. She took off her hoodie. Her kurti rose a bit to show off her midriff. What a woman she was. Not a single wrinkle or. She wanted his fingers inside her as he triggered her with whispered words. She wanted to kneel and suck his cock. She even wanted him to pin her down and drill her. When he called her a 'big titted, horny little nympho', she felt like a nympho for hours. When he said: 'fuck your boring husband, you should fuck me instead', she wanted to fuck him all evening. What she did not know yet was whether she was a slut to him or a horny piece of ass to have risky sex with. But that mystery was.