“Where is he now?” Injontas asked.“In the Underworld, and if Balkhor succeeds, it’s where he will stay, for eternity,” Maldurin answered.“...f Balkhor succeeds? What did Messaya think about this plan?” Nyome asked, but no one answered. “That’s what I thought. Balkhor is just another pawn in your game, a pawn to be sacrificed, just like your daughter. Lies within lies. I’m not smart enough to see through your web of lies, but I don’t want be a part of it any longer. I’m tired, Feya. One day, when. He helped me down from the table and told me to get my toys. They were sitting right on one of the dining room chairs, so I didn’t have to go far. He went into the bathroom and brought back a bottle of warming massage lotion. He picked up the large lifelike dildo first. Without saying a word, he licked the bottom of the suction cup and smacked it down on the front of one of the wooden dining room chairs. He dared me to try to remove it, but I couldn’t budge it. I told him I get it now. . Then I turned her over.I stood at her feet and took in the sight of her perfection. Not a stretch mark nor a sag, no age whatsoever except young and amazing. Her breasts rose against her chest and were just a tad too big for her. Her nipples were like the paintings, small and pink and now pointing to the sky. Except for her long blond hair, she was shaved clean and her vagina was open to me. It was deep red and puffy, I could see her clit peeking out. Again I took my time and spent nearly a. Looking down, her strawberry blonde hair floated like a cloud as she found an almost circular rhythm of sucking me. This lasted for a bit, but time for me was suddenly irrelevant. The only relevant thing in my life was my release now, and that was rapidly approaching.To avoid an early finish, I slid out of her mouth and bent down to lift her back to her feet. Once there our lips met, then our tongues and then our bodies pressed together, my cock straining against her hip.Suddenly, I was.