We walked down the street, the citizens of Az peering out of alleyways, staring at the street where monsters rampaged. There were dead men and women s...attered around the street, killed by Prince Meinard and his new “allies.” The bastard attacked his own people. He ruled Az. This city numbered among the largest in the world, and was the most populace in his country. It was a center of culture and learning, a jewel, and he defiled it.Ava’s feyhound proxy padded up beside us, the wicker body. Both dildo and bullet were secured with a big strip of tape from the middle of my pubic area to my arse. Both were switched on and left there. I lay still. They were only on low. I thought I could stand it for a while. I heard the door close quietly and then apart from the gentle buzzing and my own thoughts there was silence. And darkness. I waited. Time passed; minutes, seconds, I had no idea how much really. The stimulation on my clit and pussy remained constant. I could feel the tension. Halfway up I paused just long enough for the skirt to fall to my feet. I felt his hands untangle the skirt from my feet. I looked back at him as he discarded the skirt behind him, his belt loose and working his zipper down. I turned and continued up with my fingers working the clasp of my bra, then discarding that at the top of the stairs. I turned around to walk backwards into my bedroom. He had shed his slacks, stopped to remove his socks. Somewhere he had kicked off his shoes, too. He. Zamora sat down, Rob tried to get his teenage dick out to stroke it. When he touched his dick it exploded inside of his jeans! Being an eighteen year old he still had lots of passion untapped. As Rob watched Mrs. Zamora, she sat down on the chair facing him. She raised both of her arms and undid the top to her bikini. She folded it up and placed it on the grass next to her. Rob’s eyes feasted on her gigantic tits, naked to his eyes for the first time. He had his dick out and was slowly fisting.