Continuing on, Finya led the two Paladins slightly upstream, a little way away from the camp but still within sight. Aran and Elaina left their horses...underneath the sprawling branches of the fig before following her.Without saying anything, Finya dropped her helmet and began to strip, peeling off layers of steel before getting to the leather and linen beneath. She seemed to forget that Aran and Elaina existed at all, so focused was she on what she was doing. Once her pale body was completely. “If it does, I can always go into porn, don’t ya think? As it is, I definitely want a sex tape of me doing wilder things than spanking getting out there. No more good girl image, but I’ll be a friendly slut, not a mean bitch. What would my ex make of me now?” Allie blushed a little, but also grinned at the prospect of being Hollywood’s new wildcat.“Maybe you should pose for Playboy, Penthouse, or Hustler,” I teased her now.“Or all three. Imagine the firestorm from that? I’d want to show off my. Helen rubbed her ass against my crotch as I massaged her tits from behind, now with both hands. I lifted her nightie up and slid one hand beneath her panties as I pulled and pinched her chestnut-sized nipples. She moaned deeply as my finger found her hairy, dripping wet cunt. In one motion she turned around, lifted off her nightie, and planted her open lips on mine. We stripped quickly, and Helen had no trouble finding my cock. On her knees, she stroked and sucked it like it was her last meal.. I haven't asked yet, point blank, if any of these advances have been successful. Have they?" I don't know what you mean." Have you fucked your own son?" Of... of course not!" Patty spluttered, instantly reddening with shame and fear. "What kind of question is that? I would never allow my own son to help himself to my own body." That's not what Walter says."The ensuing silence was long and tense. Patty's blush deepened, and she shamefully averted her eyes, avoiding the counselor's calm stare..