I could see the lust on his face, as his cock was enjoying the pleasure of my mouth.Stopping, before David exploded in my mouth, I worked my way back ...o his lips; letting him taste himself from my own mouth. He placed his hands around my thighs, snaking around toward my center. Running his finger round my pussy. He felt the moisture between my lower lips. David then laced his fingers into my labia and began sliding them up towards my clit. With his fingers flicking my juices around, I voiced my. “Climbing potion?” Ember asked, still craning his head back. “Spider arm potion? Potion of teleportation? Potion of-”The grappling hook crunched into stone above them, the rope jerking taut as June tugged on it. She planted her feet against the statue’s shin, then began to climb upwards, grunting with every hand over hand motion. “Nope,” she said.“We’re going to climb a statue that’s...” Ember chewed his lip. “One thousand one hundred and eleven yards high? With rope?”June paused in her. As per my Friday night custom, I wasdressed in my red slut outfit, which consisted of a matching red satin braand panty set, white seamed stockings with red garter, a tightly lacedcorset and a scandalous cherry red mini and blouse. D Cup breast formswere glued securely to my chest. Best of all are my 5" red stiletto heelswith locking ankle strap. There's something about looking down and seeingthe golden glint of a padlock that really get's my engine revved up.Of course I had just shaved myself. They had 10 acres of land.Four acres had a wood in it.Marion loved walking in the wood.In the middle of the wood was a pond.Marian loved swimming in the pond.Marion now pulled her son’s car up outside her husband’s bank and took the papers into him. Just as she was coming out of the bank she bumped into a couple of her old friends. She chatted to them for the next 20 minutes.She then told them.“That she really needed to get going home.”Her husband had told her when she delivered the papers to.