We never stopped kissing the entire shift in position.Pam’s breath was coming in gulps and mine was matching hers. As I was still fondling her tits,...she continued to mumble, “Uh huh!” and, “Yes!” repeatedly to me, while I could only grunt every time she moved her pussy up and down on my shaft. We were generating a tremendous amount of fluids between each other as we rubbed and I whispered into her ear.“Would you mind if I lowered my bottoms so I can feel you better?” I was aroused to a state. Its the thrill of not knowing whats next. you both took your turns. M loves watching and spit roasting. (if your new here M is short for Master, the official title my husband holds within our M/s bdsm dynamic. Im s, for slave)our next fuck was in the hotel room. us girls were enjoying each other alot. you guys were watching the show a bit before joining in. agian M was just hanging back watching most of it until he got spit roasted. lesbian action is always top teir action. we saw you. I was relieved to see not much bleeding – the arrow hadn't hit an artery – but one look at Zevran's too-blank face and I knew I was missing something. When I looked closer, I could already see the edges of the wound blackening, and Leliana didn't even seem to notice the pain as Wynne pressed the arrowhead deeper into her flesh. Poisoned, damn it. Leliana's face was pale, and I didn't think she'd notice our conversation."Wynne?" I see it, child. I tried, but I don't know enough about poisons.". You're supposed to keep these people away from us and not let you and Brad play with them. I didn't know that Brad had been learning self-defense from you men. It's good that he is learning, but not good that he has to use what he knows. Just shoot them next time."Michi shrugged his shoulders and held the door to the Bentley open as the two girls got into the car with me in the center.The two girls had to tell Willy about the confrontation as soon as we were home, of course. She said that she.