Besides, Karen and I showed no signs of reduced sexual excitement toward each other, which was the most important thing. Given that our libidos were e...evated and remained as such, I saw no need to continue using the drug. ****************** It was Monday. Overall, I was feeling good about the day ahead and the decision I was making. As I made my way to the car for work, I saw our neighbor’s daughter, Barbara Grant, cutting the lawn. Karen and I have been good friends of the Grants, Bob and. They quickly fall into the comfortable banter they had enjoyed on line - the teasing, flirting, the comments, all leading to what that both want, the sexual tension is thick.After a few more drinks and some suggestive comments, he takes her hand. Kissing it, he asks if he could show her his hotel room. She looks at him, and shyly nods, nervous but excited. He nods towards the elevators, and tells her he'll meet her over there. He requests a bottle of champagne from the bar, and walks towards. There was no uniformity to their arms and armament; Haruke warriors wore the talismans and tokens of their individual tribes. Their weapons were largely of rough hammered cold iron. Well notched long swords, cruelly curved axes, hefty wooden cudgels with iron caps, menacing war hammers and blood stained spears were seen most often. Some warriors carried steel weapons they’d pillaged in past battles. A few warriors wore padded cloth armor or leather tunics, but most of Haruke tribesman fought. Like a reigning Queen, Kim took what she wanted from me, my body the only tribute I could lay at her feet. I felt her bang her pelvis against mine, over and over before a deep scream tore out of her. Her body convulsed against me, squeezing me tightly in spasm, and I felt the surging tide of her release wash over my thighs.I screamed with her, and she slowly rode me, using my body to draw out her own delicious moment of joy. Kim looked at me, her face drenched with sweat, drool dripping from.