"Spinning…" She caught it on the way down and kept the twirl going. "Ignition…" It was noticeably longer. She threw it up again. "Burning…" She ...uickly reached up and caught it in one hand. "Pike!" The baton was much longer than before, and the end burst into a shower of sparks as a long and flat spike appeared there.She grasped the pike in two hands and charged at the monster as it reeled its chains back in. It shook its arms to send waves down the length of the chain, but Jennifer deflected. .I`m fucking you!...”As you can imagine, I was rock hard, and the sound of my balls hitting her body while I was pumping in her, with the fingers of one hand in her mouth and with the other one squizzing her tits, the look in front of me, her skinny but (in that moment) incredibly sexy body shaking and shivering, got me harder. At one moment, I felt something like a hot, violent vawe drowning my cock in her pussy and, instinctinvely (knowing that she is at the time of the month), I got out of. She came the second time within three minutes with kissing and continuous humping. Finally, Ted just laid still on top of her till she calmed down but continued to move her hips around for the great feeling she was having with that big dick buried in her. They slowly started the fucking motions with greater and greater intensities. He would speed up and she would orgasm again and again. They sometimes whispered to each other something sexy like, your dick is really making me come and he would. The last one to have it was my mother, and it had come from my grandfather who had been saving it for when he had a daughter. Now I was the one to inherit the armor that reflected the color of golden wheat fields. Anyone from my city would imediately recognize that the person in it was from the Southern city, their city, where there was an abundance of cotton, oarchards, and wheat fields.As I walked out the door, leaving my empty rucksack behind and my first set of clothing on the bed, Canna.