But how do I even start to explain everything – who he was to me, and how I had tried to kill him? “Can the poison do that?”Anders frowned and l...oked down at his patient. My mind spun uselessly while I watched the healer introduce himself to the dwarf while avoiding explaining much; he got Faren’s approval and began to cast, his hands a green glow that made Faren twitch and gasp until he realised it didn’t hurt. The healer’s eyes fell closed as he worked, and I felt Aedan draw me away from the. Open your throat... wider... yeah, yeah like that..." he's telling me. I gag as quietly as possible, and he pulls back. With just the head in my mouth now, I take a breath. "Again" he orders, and he pushes in. I start to resist him, not sure I'm ready to go again. "Come on, my little slut, take it all down" he persuades. Calling me "his" slut compels me to do it again, and again, and again. "Put your nose on my belly, come on..." he pushes me. I close my eyes tightly, knowing that they're going. "The two of you came to me to overcome your fear of black people. While this is not the standard proceedure for something like that, I felt that this was a good place to start, and I belive it also helped you to over your objections to sex with each other as well. You both let me know how you thought you sex live with your mate should be and wondered why it wasn't. I want you to know that you were not being selfish. You love each other and the times have changed and you both realized that. And she then proceeded to matter-of-factly tell me what it meant. And, which of her friends referred to me as such. Felt pretty good, actually, that some of these hot-looking young men would want to fuck this mother of three. Yes, it felt pretty damned good.Well, I was getting fucked, though not by high school seniors, but by husband, Alan, who is pretty adept at getting me to climax. Often more than once. But, as I was getting older, I kept wanting more sex, the cravings seemed to be with me.