Her dark skinned hand continued to stroke it as I mouthed him, gliding my tongue across him wildly. With wicked abandon, I attacked all she could shov... into my mouth.Ten seconds later he exploded, back arching dramatically as he came. A deep groan escaped past his gritted teeth and his come filled my mouth. Then suddenly she was there, licking it from my lips. His shaft pulsed and another shot splashed into my mouth, filling it with salty thick come.Swallowing wasn’t my favorite thing to do,. Cathy's eyes took in the whole scene in a second. Tom with his cock in his hand, and a naked Sandra on the screen, her arse in the air, being fucked from behind by a naked man, who was not Tom.For a moment, Cathy stood rooted to the spot. Then, as she tried to back out quietly, she caught her elbow on a table lamp, sending it crashing to the floor.“What the hell…” Tom swung round in the chair and stared at Cathy.“Oh, Tom! Forgive me, I didn't mean to... to... sorry, have to go,” Cathy stammered. She breathed and moaned louder and faster. I went down to lick her wet pussy lips and clit. This was the first time I smelled and tasted her pussy. Her aroma got me so excited I was shaking. She jumped and pushed me off 'Don't, it's dirty'. Her culture again stopped her even though I knew she reacted to the sensation. Not wanting to upset her I went after her tits again and played with her pussy lips and clit. She got very wet and my cock came back to life. I now rubbed my manhood on her clit. Well, damn me, I may as well ask now. Is it true, the rumor I mean, your mother was the heroine of the Oblivion crisis?”Somehow I felt this was important to him. In a calm tone, I said, “My father was Martin Septim, living avatar of Akatosh that defeated Mehrunes Dagon in Cyrodiil. My mother is Chantal Grize’, the heroine of the Oblivion Crisis. As I said, I am Martina Grize’, of the Septim blood, the High Queen of Skyrim, the Empress of Tamriel.”He started nodding his head when I spoke, and I.