The moment arrives, I am still blushing, what do I say? What do I do? Do I kiss him? As a perfect gentleman, he just says “Hello Sandra, I’ve been...waiting for you.” With a beautiful smile that I just can’t resist, our lips find themselves on their own. It is a soft, wet kiss, his tongue twirling in my mouth knowing exactly what it is supposed to do, and there is not an ounce of doubt in his movements. His hands caress my face, and then one runs down my neck to settle behind my back, bringing us. "She pulled her fingers out and brought three to my mouth. "Better keep going then."I could smell ass on the fingers, but I opened my mouth, and licked them again.She smiled. "Now you are starting to get it."She pulled the three out and, again, jammed them ruthlessly deep into my already sore asshole. This time I managed to avoid any sound."Very good, my pet. And look, your little dicklet is getting hard . See, you might have what it takes to be a great anal slut slave for your hot Asian. As she held her pallu aside with one hand, she put a finger from the other hand in her mouth and sucked on it. Then she brought her wet finger to her navel, where she drew lazy circles around the edge of her navel. Her finger left a trail of wetness around her navel.I came.My sperm shot out of me and fell on the floor between us. I kept pulling at my dick, squeezing all the cum out. When I looked up, Kalyani’s eyes were glued to my penis and she was squeezing her thighs together. She shivered a. The sound of footsteps behind him brought him back around to see Smythe had returned, carrying a huge sheathed greatsword. “I sensed your question, lad,” he said quietly. The air around them grew completely still as Smythe drew the weapon, the thick five-foot blade gleaming brightly in the light of the forge. Aran couldn’t be sure, but it almost looked as if the sword was drawing the light to itself, glowing a little brighter than ordinary steel.“This is Lightbringer,” Smythe said, holding.