She had a while before that was going to happen so it wasn’t something she had to worry about. After she had lunch she checked the clock, two and ... half hours until she had to pick up the kids. Maybe she would take a look at the internet. She logged on and checked her email, then looked at a few face book pages for some friends and relatives. She looked at the news for a bit but knew she was just stalling. She hit the ‘private browsing’ icon and typed in ‘subspace.org’. This was the site. But then the archer is there fighting to free her.“Erris! Can’t you smite the undead?!” Salacia cries, struggling with a pair of enemies.The cleric begins speaking the holy words. A prayer of hope and peace. Raising her mace into the air even as a skeleton knocks her shield away.A golden light begins to shine from her holy weapon, and the undead pause in their attack. It lasts but a moment, Erris’s voice falters. The skeletons renew their attack.Randia fights one of the skeletons that had. Slowly, I ran my hands on her boobs and started pressing them. She was getting excited.We went to the back seat where we could get more space. I made her lie on the seat and started kissing her lips and neck. She was horny and me too. I moved her t-shirt a bit up and removed her bra and started sucking those boobs (they were 32B size).Then I came down a bit, removed her jeans and inserted my one finger inside her. She started moaning slightly. I told her to keep quiet and inserted my 2 fingers. With her words of love caressing his ear he entered her sliding hard into the aching warmth of her, the softness of her, so hot he thought he would melt and run into her. Stroking long, deep into her, he was lost, the smell of her hair, the way her nipples pressed hard against his chest. He cried out against her neck as her nails raked his skin and he plunged harder, faster moving his hips against hers rubbing the hardness between his legs deep into the softness between hers. He slowed then and.