"I've waited for you," he said, a voice aged and beautiful.She could not speak but it did not matter. He had visited her in the shadows and they were...old friends, old lovers who knew how to inflict pleasure and pain.His first touch, the brush of his palm against her cheek, was ice, a chill born from the grave into life. It sent a shudder of pleasure through every cell of her body. Fire and ice, she thought as he pulled her to him, placing his lips against hers, death pressed against life. . She turned a little to the side to accomodate him and he moved his haunches around to better use his tongue. This put the danes underbelly above her head and she looked up in honest suprise. His cock was all the way out and her face, long, thick and a deep red that was almost purple. He was fully inches longer than John and much thicker toward the middle. The Danes continued to lick her cunt and anus. I was watching. captured by the animalistic sceen before me. I glanced to see John hard again. " You had plenty of time earlier." Well, my watch stopped working." Cindy had given him the watch for Christmas. It worked fine until he had dropped it into the sink."I'm tired of your excuses, Fred. Something has to teach you to pay more attention." She was watching out the window as they drove slowly through town. Fred hadn't been going anywhere exactly, just driving.Cindy noticed that they had left the main downtown section and were passing through a fringe area. There were lots of cheesy. I could only wonder at what Saela must be feeling as I hugged around Tia’s side, my breasts spilling into the small of her back, my arms wrapping around to fondle at her own superior melons as she began to buck her hips. Saela’s eyes went wide with surprise, wider than the first time she’d laid them on Oluth’s cock, wider than the first time he’d fucked her. I was not sure what Tia could possibly be doing to the little elf with her measured thrusts that alternated in angle in depth at every.