She was a probably 5-10, with long black hair, brown eyes, and firm b-c cup tits. She definitely looked Greek. We gave each other a knowing look an... went our separate ways. Later at breakfast we saw the same woman with a tall, blond man, probably in his 40s. As we walked by their table on the way to the small hotel breakfast buffet, I heard her say to her lover in a low voice, “that’s them”. After we got a breakfast I steered Robin back by their table and surprising, the couple asked. " Session up," he nodded as "Blue Shield" wavered and faded, to bereplaced by a 3D avatar of the character."Jesus," a voice from one of the tunnels echoed about the chamber, "Ican't believe you two did it!" Cin" turned, attempting to draw her sword from the altar as she did so,but it was stuck fast, the silver adamantium blade actually melted andfused to the rock. Her fast reactions weren't necessary, she recognized"Grey Mouser," the thief from their group of adventurers.The thief slowly. ’ On the back of the couch, clearly in the grainy video, there sat a cat, calmly cleaning itself, paying no attention to the petite woman going down on the human tripod. ‘Oh my God, that’s hysterical!’ Sophia said. After a few more minutes of head, the scene changed. Now they were both naked. He sat on the couch while she, facing forward, lowered herself on his coke-can-thick phallus and slowly began moving up and down. And right next to them, on the arm of the couch, apparently fast asleep,. Master John came to me and sneered, as he looked me over. He began smacking my tits with his open hand. Stinging with each slap then rubbing them. He pulled a chair and sat himself in front of me, so close I could feel his breath upon me. He leaned in and began to play with my nipples, pulling on them and pinching them. He would release them as he would twist and began again, repeating this before placing one in his mouth.“I have to say the only complaint I have with these tits is that they.