Sonia also realised pretty much the same thing as she watched Dave rub his bottom because she saw his stiffening penis, which was his declaration that...he was turned on by being spanked. She knew she was because she could feel how damp her knickers were just then.So, their relationship continued, with both being happy with the way it was turning out because Dave could focus solely on his work and company knowing that Sonia would look after the home and his diary. Of course, what he had to accept. Then another minute later, the man that bypassed her leaned himself against the wall. He stood at the corner side of the wall and whispered something to her in his rich baritone. “Upstairs.” Lara didn’t respond back, but the well-dressed black man didn’t stick around long. He moved on, making his way towards the stairs. Lara watched him go upstairs, before she set her glass of wine down on a table. She looked over to her husband, watching him make the crowd laugh. She wanted to make sure he. "We are aware."Tipper took off his helm, and a long mane of coppery read hair cascaded out. Make that her helm. She had a bold tattoo across her forehead and around one eye. "Oh, let me guess. Orzammar won't pledge support until the throne is settled. Which means ... you're looking for the Paragon."We all gave wry smiles. Aedan stepped forward. "You have a good grasp of the politics of the situation."The two Legion dwarves exchanged glances. "Come. We'll take you to Kardol."We followed the two. Slowly, I work my way down to her beautiful pussy, and begin kissing the inside of her thighs. She's really squirming now, and I blow softly on her pussy, watching the pearly slickness gather. Quick as lightning, I flick my tongue between her lips and she moans and presses my head in between her thighs with her hands. I tease her a little, sucking on everything but the nubile little button at the top. She starts squirming more, and I slowly insert one of my fingers up to the second knuckle in.