Like the gown, they were ashimmering lavender and looked about two feet long. I picked one ofthem up, inspected the finger arrangement, and figured o...t which arm itwould go on. Then I slid my hand inside and felt that now-familiarsensation of smooth satin surround and envelop my arms, my fingerseventually finding their individual slots as the end of the glove wentpast my elbow, almost to the bow at the end of the puffy little sleeve.My fingers suddenly looked beautiful--slender, soft, and of. I was over the top. Ginger gained purchase on the top of the cliff by flattening two imperials under her paws, their pink insides shooting from their golden shells. Then she dug her hind paws into the rock, and launched herself over. I took no time to savor the moment. There was a rage within me as primal as Ginger’s, and I knew nothing but death. I pulled out my axe and split a man down the middle, I swiped to the left and cut another’s jugular out, I reared over the top and crushed a helm. I feel her heartbeat upon my tongue. I accidentally brushed my teeth on them as I made my way back to her neck and to her lips resulting in her body convulsing. Kissing her deeply once again, my hands wander on her body passing plains, mounds and dips as my stiffness keeps brushing across her tenders. Hearing her body wanting more, I tell her that I wanted to taste her. I wanted to let my mouth enjoy her juices..which I have never done, ever. All she could manage was nodding while biting her. One day we decided to meet in Vellore. I booked my tickets for the coming Saturday and I informed her that I was coming to Vellore. She was really happy and we planned for a movie, outing, shopping etc. I reached Vellore on Saturday evening 6:30. It was not possible for her to come out at that time so we decided to meet up on Sunday (next day). I checked into a 3-star hotel and while at night we had a phone sex in which we both went mad for each other. I gave her an orgasm over the phone and we.