Things are getting too much in the open. But we both like the excitement. We see a small building with some benches which would hide us enough. Withou... a word she drags me towards the building. My cock now feels on the verge of exploding as feel it rubbing in my jeans as we walk. When we get to the building she eagerly undoes my jeans. Her hand slips around my cock and she pulls it out of my underwear and jeans completely. The warmth of her hand around my cock and the cool summer air feels. She slid her soft mouth back up to my head, then she lifted up just enough so that her tongue could twirl lightly around my head. I felt one of her long, slender hands reach down and cup my balls, fondling them.I groaned again as her mouth began to slip up and down the length of my dick, tongue lightly tickling. Her hands continued to play with my balls. This was the first blowjob I had ever had, and it was being done by an elf. The thought blew my mind. And a moment later, it blew my dick. I. Can you tell me just what has changed her mind? I know it can't be the dying in the clans, so what?" "If I understand her right," Gregor replied, "you now have her respect, as she said you are the only being that has ever resisted father not an easy feat in its self. Though I wouldn't suggest doing it too many times, you may have shocked father yes, but I can't see him letting this go on for much longer." Turning back to face Gregor he was shocked at the intensity on my face, "I don't care. ”“The Heretics are lying low,” he huffed in reply, shifting his considerable weight from foot to foot as he readjusted his weapon. “At least the Sangheili are making for better sport.”The Kig-yar laughed at his comment, Alba looking past him, appraising the corpse pile as the aliens jeered. There were at least a dozen dead, maybe more. She couldn’t help but think that the Sangheili had exacted a similar price on the opposing side, but those bodies had probably been left where they had dropped..