Making love to Qia is never an assumed action, but one that develops over time, finding the need and exploiting it. Over the past few months we have l...arned to read each other well and by the time my cock sinks into her warm wet pussy it transcends pure sex and becomes a ballet of erotica. I've never quite experienced the level of passion we seem to draw out of one another, nor the level of satisfaction as my spent cock shrinks in her cum filled pussy. The look on her face when we have. “Ohhh yeah Marcus, that had to be the greatest thing I have ever experienced. Do it again, will you?” So I did. She cried out. Her body jumped around as I sucked and licked her breasts. Holding them while I did it was great. I loved doing it with her too. “Can I do stuff to your cock?” she then said, as she smiled and pulled me down over her. “Sure” I said. I laid down for her. Naked as she was, I wanted her boobs again. I really did too. However, her hands were all over my cock and balls and. "Your Sir needs to cleanse your pussy. Rid you of the stench of the mistakes you made in my absence. Do you need my cock, my pet?" Oh yes, Sir. I need it. Please! Please!" she begs, quieting her tears and raising her skirt so her naked pussy grinds against my hardness.I unzip my pants and free my cock. "This is for you, my pet. Only you. And your pussy belongs to who?" You, Sir. Only you." With those words, she plunges her wetness down, engulfing my warm, throbbing shaft to the hilt. She. This time a miss might easily cost him his life, he thought. As the dragon drew nearer, the thunder of its approach shook the ground. It had jeweled armor and two heads. It waved taloned arms and its armor jangled above the thunder of its approach.Steven was having a difficult time drawing the bow, shuffling backward to try to find purchase. In his haste, he tripped over his discarded backpack and the arrow loosed up into the air. And then the dragon was upon him.No, not one dragon, but several.