"You might not be able towear her hand-me-downs any more, Pat, although that dress does look goodon you." I blushed as Cynthia chimed in, "Sure does, ...om! Really cute."As soon as we finished the meal, mom was in charge, "Pat, clear thedishes for Cynthia to wash." "Yes, mom," we replied in unison, as we hadtogether for a few years ... it always cracked us up. After the gigglessubsided, we cleaned up and Cynthia said, "those blue tennis shoes youhave will look perfect with this outfit. And I'll. Other ill-advised feats of necromancy (on both sides) have raised armies of our own dead to face us. Individually these pose a common occurring but relatively ineffectual threat. The dead are slow and fight with little skill save an unnatural strength and easily dispatched by a moderately skilled warrior. If found in larger groups though the relative invulnerability of the living dead to anything else other than a strong debilitating or mortal wound makes them a danger to even an experienced. I could feel myself tightening in response. Her lithe frame pressing into me, her gorgeous little pussy pumping faster and faster, everything felt so good. Her inner muscles clamped down on me suddenly, beating around my cock, a breathless palpitation. She was cumming, arms wrapping around me, teeth sinking into my neck, hips coming down harder than ever. When she was almost finished, I lifted her suddenly and easily. Her eyes widened, startled, but she was pliant in my arms as I turned her. Can you see my cock throbbing now? Watch as I move my hand away…it bobs as if keeping pace with my heartbeat. You’re watching me, and it just makes me want to shoot my load that much more. But still I continue my long and painful tease. Keeping in mind that this is basically all for you.Once again I begin by grasping my cock and moving my hand up and down. Take note that as I get closer to cumming the faster my hand moves. I imagine you moving closer to me. You want to see it close up. The.