My hands flew to the ties of my red robe. Unbelted, I shrugged it off. After the disaster of the battle and the exertion of using so much magic to fly...us away—a difficult spell to do with just myself, let alone carrying the party and Thrak’s bulk—I needed something ... relaxing.My robes slipped off to the floor exposing my naked body. Thyrna ripped open her blouse as Thrak released her throat. The rakshasa’s large, brown breasts bounced, smooth and human, her nipples hard, the right pierced by. Her finger curls and she instantly finds my spot, causing me to nearly collapse as my legs turn to jello. Her finger speeds up relentlessly banging against my insides, hitting the same sexy spot repeatedly. Her thumb once again finds my engorged clit, and the skin to nerve contact has me cumming faster and harder than ever before. I can feel the uncomfortable arousal building up in my panties, the need to be released is stronger today then any other. I'm too lost in my thoughts to see her. And there are those who say stuff that offends, but they are ignorant about why it’s offensive. Anyway, thanks for being considerate, and asking if I was somehow offended by your comments, but no, I wasn’t. I consider you a good mate, and if we can’t laugh and joke about shit together, life’s pretty screwed up.”I put my hand out to shake his, and rather than grip mine in the conventional manner, his fingers wrapped over the top of my wrist.“Special Bro handshake,” he explained. “You’re more. .and again. It took my breath, then it felt good. He smiled and asked if I was good. I said yes. He sucked my breasts as he fucked me slowly. I kissed him again as I rubbed his chest. His hands were all over my butt. My pussy was so wet. I was about to cum again. And...I came, all over his cock. He stopped fucking me. He asked me to turn around. I got on my knees and bent over for him. He said, holy fuck, you are gorgeous. He then put his cock back in me. It felt.