." you whimper, your hips moving erratically as you attempt to keep your little ride a secret. "I need to..." "Cum for me." he whispers roughly. "C...m for your Master." He smiles in real pleasure as you shudder atop him, a low, desperate cry escaping your throat as you reach your peak, grinding against him urgently, your fingers leaving red imprints on his upper arms... and before you have even come down from your high, he has snatched up his horn from the table and dragged you rather. She saw her nipples grow as the man caressed and sucked at them. She looked hard at the woman, there was something vaguely familiar about her, it took a while in that dim light before she was recognised as her best friend. The shock hit her hard, why was she in my house with a strange man? The awful truth dawned in an instant, that man was her husband. But wait, shouldn’t she be feeling betrayed? hurt? No, it was strangely erotic, this woman sat astride of her husband, as she rode him. A warm. My nipples stay erect all the time which can be embarrassing. I picked them up feeling their weight. I rubbed my thumbs across my nipples watching them spring back and get even harder. They are still a little sore from the workout the puppies gave them. As I stand there breathing in I smell something. I sniff again and I realize its me. I havent taken a shower since the evening with the dogs and thats been 2 days. I smell like sweat and something else. I spread my legs a little wider and I. ?«, I would like to know after a nice while of self-endulgement. Kundali giggles like a bell and chuckles: »The date wine was laced with the thick juice of the sleeping poppy - they would have surely slept for hours! But I really enjoyed it to torture you a bit, little princess - and I'm definitely looking forward to the delicious moment, when you tie me up and return the favour to me!« And for the first time I hear her laugh - purring and deep, straight from the heart! And I thank my godly.