“So hot! Is it burning your hand?”Aran shook his head. “No, it’s quite comfortable, really.” Curious, he gingerly touched a finger to the ho... steel, but to his skin it felt cool.Smythe had taught him that once his weapon awoke, he could give it a name, but for the life of him he couldn’t think of anything as good as ‘Lightbringer,’ which was the name of Smythe’s enormous blade.The glowing weapon hissed, and Aran listened, hoping some clue would come to him. What had been feeling just now?. She had very short reddish hair and a pretty face. The part that stood out the most was her enormous tits. She could hide them for nothing. As we talked about my problem, I sat very uncomfortable trying to hide what was left of my cold shrinking cock under that gown made for a c***d. She discussed what might be my problem and insisted that why I was there, she perform a physical since it had been so long since my last doctors visit. She was very aggressive and forceful so I decided not. She worked her finger in until he heard his deep groan of contentment as the tip of her finger reached his prostate and started to stroke and massage it, while the thumb of her other hand made little circles on the underside of his shaft. He groaned again and soon she could see his thick leg muscles tensing up, telling her it was almost time. But with her finger inside him, she couldn't get out of the firing line, so her long red hair got another load of creamy conditioner, and they had to. He just hoped hed be able to last long enough to enjoy it. When enough time passed that he was starting to get worried she was getting cold feet, he got up off the bed and was walking to the bathroom door when it opened and she stepped out, holding a bottle of lubricant in her hand. She dropped down to her knees and took some of the lube and started to smear it around his cock, getting him ready. Ive done myself as best I can, but you should apply a little more lube to me, she said looking up.