" High praise indeed, from the Swordmaster!He followed Aaron over toward the water trough and watched as Aaron untied the knot in his hair and plunged...his head into the water."The warrior's knot looks good on you," Caleb remarked, as Aaron dried his hair and retied the knot in the back, "a noble profession." Yes noble indeed," Aaron replied and then thought to himself, "or at least a good cover profession. People are so squeamish around thieves."After leaving Realto, Aaron tested for and. He leaned his head down and attached his lips to hers, slipping his hand through the crotch less part of the underwear, he started to rub her clit. “Ahh. God, no! Stop! Please!” “Oh but why?” His fingers slid down more, rubbing and feeling her wet cunt all around. “Damn, you’re so warm and soaked down there… so you’re actually enjoying this, eh?”Hayly stammered in frustration, “No, but my body seems to be…” “Well… let’s give your body what it wants, shall we?” He pushed his fingers right. Maybe I am goingsenile. I mixed up the patterns." But you couldn't have?" said Kristen, confused. "You've only beenmaking these dresses for Bridget this last month or so. These are onlythe latest things." Yes but I've also been making the suits you wanted for Paul," saidBetty, shuffling paper. "I can't believe I did it, but I must haveswitched them accidentally." Are you saying you made dresses for your grandson, and suits for yourgranddaughter?" yelled Kristen, freaking out."Well, the. . His thrusts forced Kristine’s convulsing snatch down my cock, burying me in those delicious depths.My dick drank in the wonderful sensations. My snatch clenched. My ovaries grew hotter, tighter. Then they erupted. I bucked as the first blast of my fertile seed pumped into her pussy. I gasped, breeding my ex’s snatch.“She’s cumming in me, boo!” Kristine moaned. “Oh, yes, yes, yes! She’s flooding my cunt with all her spunk!”“I’m breeding your girlfriend, Kurt!” I howled, the rapture hammering.