That was a stupid thing to say—the woman’s clothing wasn’t traditional Sanvari, but she was clearly Sanvarite.“I am.”“Has anyone told you ...here we’re going?”“To Cordaea,” Leena replied. “Boktar said you’re searching for an old city.”“Yes, Tir Yadar, one of the Ancients’ lost cities. The capital of their empire.”Leena nodded but didn’t reply.“What brought you to Tyrsall?” Ellerie asked.“I needed to be there for another reason, but then I saw the posting for the job.”She wasn’t giving Ellerie any. One day they had decided to meet in a large room that companies rented for small meetings and the room was equipped with a large wood table for these meetings to take place. After they met they fooled around for a few minutes and she started sucking his cock,which if you have read my previous story you already know this guy has a huge uncut cock. She had been sucking him rigorously for a few minutes when she noticed he was unusually hard. She seized this opportunity to tell him she really. The only other kiss had been last night in the cave with Trina. Her heart quickened as every detail of it replayed in her mind. Then the nerves came back as she wondered what was in store for her next. Would Trina be content on just kissing now? If she wanted more did Bree have it in her to go through with it? What the hell would she do if she did go though with it?Bree felt her stomach clench as she realized she had no idea how to pleasure another person. She was only ok with doing it to. Placing one knee either side of him, she carefully aligned her inner labia with the tip of his stiffness. She remained deep in concentration and didn't take her eyes off the point of contact for a second.Slowly moving her hips backward and forward, she brushed her labia gently against the top half of his clothed shaft. Gradually the contact became firmer, the movement increased, and their breathing became heavier. Ali started to lose control of her movement. She was becoming erratic, which was.