I leant forward and kissed her then she pulled me towards her and our mouths locked, our tongues wrestling. My right hand was in her hair, and I was s...owly lowering my left hand to her shorts. Just before my hand was about to slip down them, she pulled it up onto her left breast. I caressed it and kneaded it like dough, until she was moaning and had to break the long kiss. My mouth went down to her right breast, and I nibbled and sucked on it like a baby. She was breathing hard and her hands. As a Horned Reaper, he didn't live his life moment to moment, he lived it kill to kill. For one like him life was just a constant exercise in bloodshed. Sure, he could count the good fights he'd had. After all, dead or not, those who could give him a fight, a very noteworthy feat indeed, he remembered, even honored in this own way, but who counts the bugs they step on…The demon sighed and leaned back up against one of the pillars to the inactive dungeon heart. It has been so long since he was. We'd known one another for years and I'd seen her breasts often enough but somehow this time it was different. I studied them. They were bigger than mine and I think she was going to be a C cup. I noticed her nipples were hard. I was getting turned on and so was she."You have such beautiful breasts. Do you ever touch them?" I asked."Yes, sometimes. I like to pretend it's one of the boys. It's OK to do that, isn't it?" Of course, silly. Show me."She crossed her legs for balance. I looked at the. She asked me if there really had to be a part two as she told me that she had really learned her lesson. Based on her body language I did not feel that she had learned the lesson I wanted to impart so I simply shook my head. Klara dropped her head. Khrys had told me that when she had told Klara about the fact that I had spanked her that Klara had asked for details. This was obvious in Klara’s next comment.“I guess I have to go find Khrys’s slipper, correct?”I nodded. Klara disappeared.