Ronald now moved to a little thick rug and lay on it on his back. Marta walked over, spread her legs, and came down on his thick stalk. She was very...wet and the penetration was easy, but she was also hot and tight, the way Ronald liked. Marta's face was showing all the reaction one would expect after a half-dozen climaxes, but she was just beginning with Ronald. She was plainly being stretched inside more than she was used to, but loving it. She came down on him only a few times before. Tom finally began to struggle, but his blows were too feeble to so much as inconvenience the immortal. Silently, Arthur traced the point of the rusted railroad spike up the length of Tom's arm, stopping just below his wrist. Staring into Tom's eyes, Arthur began to push.Tom screamed as fresh pain lanced through him. Hot liquid ran in a torrent down his arm as the thick, iron spike passed through his flesh and into the wood beyond. Desperately, Tom sought to return to the darkness, to escape. Lovers in words. To meet would shatter the connection, destroy the safe, free, secret, intimate place. Total freedom! No inhibitions. Not just passion and sex. Oh, I have been there. I have known great passions, and great sex. But sensual exploration of sexuality, loss of all thought and inhibition, losing CONTROL. Total surrender. How can one just surrender their thoughts, their senses? I go through the days of my regular life having to be serious, stay serious… stay in control of myself.. Let’s just go we should reach Whiterun by morning.” She said pulling away.Farkus held her arm tighter so she couldn’t resist enough to escape his grasp.She met his eyes then and frowned at him before sighing “I’ll explain everything sometime after we return home.”Farkus’ eyes met hers and they looked hard at one another till he released her arm.The two picked up there things and started out heading back home.Upon arrival at Jarrvaskr the two were ushered back behind the actual home of the.
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