Leliana had been watching long enough to know that no simple soldier had any reason to be in this part of the camp so late at night. He moved graceful...y – too gracefully. Leliana drew her arm back, holding the bow steady, arrow poised to fire. This is it. The soldier slipped silently inside the tent. At first nothing happened, but then there was a muffled shout. Nathaniel’s tent lit up with the blue glow of an arcane lamp, and Leliana could see the silhouette of three male bodies grappling in. " I said as I feel her whole hand press and around my cock.Then I let her do it and let go of her handI can see Mitch glancing at me as she try hard to keep her pace stroking up and down the shaft of my penisI still release more fluid and told her to spread it over the head and slide her hand all the way to the head.As she goes up to the head I can feel I want shoot my semen soon Mitch is so pretty and smiling back at me as she continue.I can feel that she is getting tired and not putting. I had to say "where are you" because I had no idea of the layout. With a very brief "I'm in here" I was able to navigate to her bedroom and found her under a duvet. Up to this point I had not seen her in less than a dress so I had no idea what was in store and as the room was dark it took me a few moments to undress and slide under the duvet to find a naked body which was vaguely lit by a street lamp. She truly had huge tits that didn't sag and a nice hairy triangle that felt positively hot to. Down the front, a single row of soft, tiny, black buttons, an inch apart, ran from neckline to ankle. He had watched her button each one, an agonizingly slow process. She had taken her time, smiling up at him after every two or three, as if to say, "Imagine how long it will take him to get to me, to open me up, to peel me like a piece of wet, juicy fruit." The heavy gates swung inward on smooth, silent hinges. He hesitated, his foot hovering above the pedal, now uncertain whether he could guide.