She saw how his cock was quivering, wanting to stiffen and lengthen. She watched his balls move in their sack preparing themselves for the release she...was going to give him.Slowly, she brought her hands back up to his shoulders and started pressing with her fingers into his flesh, feeling his tight muscles, all the while keeping an eye on his now lengthening cock. She watched his cock come to life as she kneaded his hot flesh. As she watched his sexual organ slowly grow into its sexual state,. Really, the one good thing about this battle was how one-sided it would look to outsiders. Elves attacked with who knows how many troops, and almost all were drowned before reaching shore. Very impressive. Yet, it should have been more so. The artillery batteries had been poorly positioned. They did not provide support for one another. There were "safe" areas, artillery blind spots where ships could settle while they released their troop filled longboats. One cliff top battery was even overrun.. "Your tall, skinny, evil ex-girlfriend," she said. I looked at her in confusion."You're a hard one to figure out," she said. "Normally if a guy gets dumped, he mopes for a day or two and then goes out pussy hunting to prove to himself and everyone else that he's still got it. He also wants to make sure that his ex knows that he can get someone else. He usually wants to make her feel bad about dumping him. On the other hand if he dumps her, there's usually another girl already in the picture so. An odd little bauble;A curious little thing.The ring was made of gold;A simple yellow band;He held it to the light.It shimmered in his hand.The inside was inscribed;With the tiniest of letters.Mark put on his glasses;So he could see them better.He expected 'Made in China'.That's not what he read.'Nearest person's desire';Is what the inscription said.The ring might be expensive;He didn't want it lost.Mark slipped it on his finger;Wondering what it cost.Into his parents driveway;Came the delivery.