Overhead, the last fading glow of the ice-rings disappeared behind the jagged Mahlner Mountains and the moons, Pese and Packe, rose to the sky on thei... nightly pursuit. The soldiers, at last dry, muscles warm with exertion, pressed on despite their everpresent fatigue. Still, verse after verse and chorus after chorus rolled off their tongues, and those within earshot of the road rose from their sleep with their hearts in their throats.And so they ran all through the night.At long last, the end. The words only aided the stoked embers that his cock was stroking. I clawed his back with my nails and again begged him to fuck me faster, harder, deeper. Again he laughed and frustration rolled through me. I kicked the bed’s mattress, cursed and called him names, but nothing changed. He continued to slowly draw his cock in and out of me. My pussy muscles clenched his rod, working desperately to keep him locked and buried to the hilt inside its warm wet home. When he finally increased the. Fear and frustration rose within her as the feeling of suffocation increased; Amy was claustrophobic. The kicking of her legs seemed only to further entangle them in her blanket, now soaked in sweat and slime and the tentacles of the creature which were rapidly engulfing her, coiling stickily around her angles and thighs. In her state of panic, she gripped cloth in her right hand and tugged as hard as she could, grunting, and trying to roll herself off the bed, but she had hold of the curtain. " "I do this only a couple of times a month. Cameron and I switch off, so that the next show it will be I who puts my hand into her. The rest of the time I study, or have private audiences with those who appreciate what I do." "It looks so painful, and it must do some damage." "That is untrue. When the muscles are young and well trained, they retake their accustomed form very quickly. If your Robert were to fuck me tomorrow, he would say I was as tight as a virgin. And in either place." She.