Again he caressed my cheeks, slapped my face hard again then suddenly punched at my tits, sending new waves of searing pain through my body. I reeled...back a bit, gasping with each blow to my tits until he took hold of my hair, pulled me up to his cock, “Suck it you fuckin’ piece of shit whore” as he drove his cock into my mouth. I nearly gagged as he fucked my mouth roughly, but I didn’t care, my man’s black cock was in my mouth again. After a few minutes of rough mouth fucking and slapping. After he left they finally noticed that I was there. "Hey, you two didn't know each other, did you?" asked the blond."We were just sharing a table," I replied."Good," said the brunette. "I've kind of got my heart set on that one." Why," I laughed. "Aren't they all the same?" For the most part," she said. "But I do about 10 of these things a year. I see a lot of guys come and go. Most of them start looking for pussy as soon as they hit the floor. They also pump up their jobs and their. Larus’ personality had pulled a complete switch since we’d found Arathea. He was still imperious at times and ridiculously formal, but he was largely polite and even almost friendly, with a dry wit that I found amusing. I could see that he might loosen up even further with familiarity, and his devotion to the pretty elf at his side was adorable. Not to mention we really could use a second healer, even if he never became a Warden.“I have no objections, if Aedan and Alistair don’t.” Both men. "The argument had attracted the attention of several passers by, and they stopped to gape. However, the galoot was not about to back down. He stepped back about five steps and said, "DRAW!" He had already reached for his gun, carried in the conventional manner, tied to his thigh. I had never had somebody draw on me before, but it was obvious what was going on, so I did not hesitate. I simply used my usual pattern of drawing from my shoulder holster and blew a hole in the idiot's chest with my.