In my village, mothers use stories of the ungol to frighten their children into behaving.”Liaren cocked a fine eyebrow. “I hate to ruin your fanta...y, but they weren’t wiped out. They simply retreated underground. We keep their numbers down in this region, where we can, but this attack was severe and calculated. Something stirs them, Aran.”Aran could barely believe it, though he didn’t doubt Liaren’s word. The Ungol were alive and well? “Let me help you,” he offered.Liaren looked thoughtful for. As happens at most weddings I went large on the booze too soon got pretty blottoed and realised about 2am there was only a handful of us still up. I rang a taxi thinking maybe I could have an hour or so of cam fun at least. By the time I got back to the hotel it was nigh on 3am. Checkout wasn't till midday so thought what the hell had a quick shower to clean myself and sober up a little and started getting dressed.I had packed pink and black panties with matching bra. Black thigh high fishnet. I grab your arse hard, pulling and groping as your struggling continues against me serving only to provide more skin for my cock to slide against. I pull your thong to one side and slide my two fingers through your pussy lips, which are glistening with a hint of wetness. Your pussy is belying your reluctance as my fingers become coated in your juices. I slide my fingers over and through your cunt, and reaching further under you I begin to slide my middle finger around your rapidly swelling. She gathered her things, put them into a crazy looking bag and we left together. She worked with an advertising firm. She got off my bike, humming, as we reached her office complex and with a ‘bye’ breezed off. I made a dignified departure. Talk about being under someone’s spell. I went about my work as usual but she was on my mind most of the time. I was determined, though, not to call her. I managed to hold out till the next morning. I rushed over to my friend’s place and was told by his.