. so do you, y'know... do it?" Of course not. And then I don't hear from them for two weeks, or two months. Until they get horny again and their usual...status hungry tarts aren't around, and all of a sudden they develop this deep and sudden interest in what I'm doing with my life and my time."I grimaced. "What shitheads." That's a very... apt description, hon." Apt?" I echoed."Yes, it means--" Don't tell me. I wanna look it up." I'll tell you what," she said, reaching across the table and taking. My breathing is heavy as his fingers play with my clitoris. I raise my head, nod and smile to let him know that he must not stop. I lower my head and close my eyes, his hand grabs one breast and begins to twist my nipple. I squeal and squirm slightly while his other hand rubs my sweet spot harder.Mark kisses my lips gently then with more vigor. My tongue reaches for his while he continues to massage my breasts and clitoris. His hands rub my pussy. His fingers feel amazing as he is rubbing my. “I thought I got a few scratches in there, didn’t I?”She smiled back at me. “You did. We took care of those that night, though.”Thongvor kept going. “So what was the result, then? What was the cost to Markarth?”“Twenty eight guards from both sides, mostly theirs, dead. Five injured, but expected to recover, with three of them having a date with the mines afterward. Ten citizens dead, most of which were actually Forsworn in disguise. All of the prisoners in the mine were killed either during the. "Put it in you, Mum...help me put my cock in your hairy pussy," Mark groaned wanting her collusion. He wanted her more than anything, but if she wasn't complicit in it what was the use of it all? He had to make her join in their communion.Everything ground to a stop. Neither of them breathed. The only sound was the deafening "tick-tock-tick-tock" of the clock sitting on the nightstand by the bed. Then he felt her fingers on his young cock. Pushing on it, she bent his cock down and slowly rubbed.