Ree'al was surprised how seriously the smith was taking his request."Then I accept," the smith said.Ree'al reached into his pocket and handed a gold p...ece to the smith but the smith would not take it."I'll take no money to be a Match Master."Ree'al gave him a slight bow and asked, "Can we have a few minutes to meditate before the match begins?" Meditate, for sparring? That is an odd request." Just a bit of showmanship." I was a warrior when I was young, and I take the Match Master's duties. ’ Trin swallowed the saliva in her mouth. ‘Once a month, under the full moon we have a night session.’ ‘I’d love to,’ Trin’s mouth betrayed her. ‘I’m not sure my partner is ready.’ ‘That’s okay. We play safe, sane and consensual. Sex, no sex, whatever you like. Personally I have an affinity for ponies.’ She pointed to an 8 x 10 glossy photo of a woman who had some sort of hoof-like shoes on her feet and her hands were covered with gloves that mimicked a horse’s hoof. She was nude, other than. Many thanks to the Mick and the Stones for that last line.It’s not like I don’t like tits…or sexy legs….but asses….that’s what does it for me. One of the few benefits to working retail is that you do see some really nice ones strolling down the aisles. Occasionally you even get a chance to rub against one….getting those things down from the high shelves, like a good customer service specialist. Every now and then…one pushes back…and that’s another story. A time or two it’s lead directly to. ..oh yes...let us see.” I felt her fingers glide over my cheeks and spread them open. She put a finger down over my asshole and slipped it down slowly until she parted my thick pussy lips. She moved her finger up and down enough to get my juices flowing but without much tenderness. As soon as she thought I was wet enough she inserted her finger forcefully which made me bite my lip once again. I turned back to see her butler watching us and I swear I could see the same desire in his eyes that I.