”I looked her over. I couldn’t help it. I noticed she was trembling, like she could barely stand. I relaxed a little; certain she couldn’t jump ...e if she was too tired to stand. All of our playing in the pool must have finally caught up to her. It was probably why she hadn’t gotten any closer. I decided to point that out. “You’ve stopped yourself now.”Her face crumpled. “It’s taking everything I’ve got to resist you.”I tightened my grip on the comforter and looked her over again. Was her. “How do you do that? Listen to my thoughts?” I asked my angel-wife, who simply laughed and kissed me very hard on the mouth.“Oh, honey, a girl’s gotta have some secrets!” Marcy winked at me before feeling me up again.“I see,” I shook my head, making her laugh even harder.“Kiss me, you grouch!” Marcy snickered as she tasted Ninve’s and Sandra’s ass on my tongue, “your Assyrian lionesses are as sweet as ever, eh? That’s their butt sweat, ain’t it? I love to eat ass myself, you know.”“And to have. Xan – Exotique Arms.Deciding that Xan's would be her last attempt in Fel-Sta to find a better weapon, Nemi turned the handle and pushed open the door, finding herself stood in a small, dimly-lit, and slightly musty smelling shop. The walls were lined with swords of various design, some of them so outlandish that Nemi found herself smiling as she wondered quite how they might be used. To the back of the shop was a small glass counter, within which nestled daggers of equally diverse design."Can I. Her hand kept creeping towards my crotch, greedily grabbing at popcorn, and then coming to a rest on my upper thigh. Part way through the movie, her hand began slowly stroking up and down. Her fingertips brushing against me felt electric, my body abuzz.On the television, one of the actresses performed a burlesque-style striptease. I squirmed in my seat, my libido caught between the physical sensation of Lauren’s hand creeping up my thigh and the visual stimulation of the on-screen.