My tongue began polishing and worshiping the Plum-Sized Head as my little acorn hardened. In no time my clitty was at its full 3x2.5 inch dicklet lim...t as all of the sensations overtook me, causing my lips to quiver around the Muscular Shaft. I writhed my sissy buns and pathetically stimulated my peepee against the bed as the only real Cock in the room was given the reverence it deserved. All of the sensations were connecting between my eyes, heart, mind, mouth, and cocklet. Strong Hands. I had to admit to being slightly offended, but didn’t care enough to try and breach the gap with small talk.I wore black trousers and a long jacket that hung below my rear end, similar in style to what Sereda had been wearing in Orzammar; Leliana, my personal fashion miracle worker, had found a tailor and had several similar outfits made for me before the Landsmeet. I had a thin, expensive chain shirt on under the jacket as protection, and the trousers were lined with some fabric she’d found. Amy gasped and then moaned loudly as she felt his tongue enter her. It was a good thing her mother was away! He went to work on her pussy, licking the insides, lapping at her thick puffy lips, and flicking over her clit. The different mixture of signals emanating from her core twisted her mind, and she began seeing stars and fireworks inside her closed eyelids as her brain became clouded by lust. She moaned and twisted and arched her back, mouth open in a silent scream of abandonment as the. The air conditioning blowing a cold breeze up my short pink skirt. Mr Matthews pulled away and made conversation, asking my address and talking about classwork. I decided this was my prime opportunity to make my move. I moved my hand over and traced my finger over his wrist, commenting on how nice his watch was. He made a sound I could only describe as primal, a kind of grunt. He didn't move away or stop me so I let my hand linger around his. He kept his eyes firmly on the road. “There.