I light a cigarette and take a puff. He kneels down in front of me and thrusts his cock between my calves in the vee just below my knees. He rubs his ...ock back and forth while I enjoy my cigarette. If he cums before I finish my cigarette, I clean him off and lock him in the cock cage. If he doesn't cum, well, too bad. I lock him in the cock cage and he gets to try again next week. It's nice to look down at him and watch him try to get off humping my legs. He usually stares at my breasts right. My tulwar flashed out, the curved blade deflecting his thrusts, nudging them from impaling through my body. I had to find a way to hurt him. It wasn’t just how impossible it was to get inside his guard and hurt him.He healed.He was a troll.If I didn’t have my flames burning hot in me, if I didn’t hear Lasla cheering me on from the stands, I would have given up. But nothing was ever lost. Nothing was ever hopeless. I just had to figure out how to take him down.He slashed in at my right. I flowed. When he saw her coming, he went around the car to open her door.“You made great time,” he said. He turned into traffic and headed towards the bridge. “I didn’t tell Sparky you were joining us. You’ll be a surprise at dinner.”“That’s fine.” She was less sure that Valerie would even remember her, much less remember her fondly. Wasn’t she part of an experience where Valerie had been hurt? Still, Diane did want to see Valerie again, whether that desire was reciprocated or not.He drove them into a. "Wow," he stammered. "They're incredible."I felt my nipples harden even more under his gaze. I just stood there for about 5 minutes letting him stare at my 'B' size breasts, which were the perfect size for my petite frame. Finally, I pointed to his cock and said, "It looks like you need to pay attention to something else." But, I'm worried that you might get something on your panties."The voices were screaming as my hands moved to my panties. "Do you really think I should take them off?" He.