Since she had been rolled up a short week ago, Ariel had been slogging through the low level animals and pests in the woods surrounding Berg’s Keep....After hitting level 5, she had joined a group looking to fill out their party for a dungeon crawl.And now, finally, it was time to celebrate. Getting away from her fellow adventurers had taken some work: her plans required a degree of separation and anonymity from her adventuring party. But finally she had gotten away from the rest. The Roasted Pig. He was still my man, my only man, the one andonly, and although I was about to train as a slave to be more complete asa woman, as Mustapha's woman, I still felt worried about my temporarilyparting from him.My concerns all vanished when, approaching our bungalow, I saw him waitingat the main door. He had a bunch of red roses in his hands, and his eyesglowed with his absolute love. Before I could say anything, he gave me theflowers, then kissed me with the utmost tenderness and care. We. I broke the makeout and slowly kissed up his cheeks and neck until I reached his ear. I gently tongued it and whispered, "you are so fucking sexy", and he let out one of those sexy manly grunts again. I finally pulled my hand off his cock so I could take his shirt off. I straddled him on the couch as I pulled off his shirt and then began to slowly kiss my way down his body, being sure to tongue and suck his nipples a little bit on the way.My heart was beating so fast as got off his lap and. .. yours is too big sahib...” She reached out with her right hand and took my hard cock in her hand, feeling the girth of it.As I felt her small slender fingers close around the thickness of my cock, I shuddered involuntarily. Because her hands were so small, they reached only up to the middle of my cock, giving me a moment of pride on the size of my cock. As I squeezed her firm tit-flesh one more time, she began to slide her small delicate hands up and down the length of my cock. The cheap.