Did black nylon really gather in the male eye faster than white? Was it, as Warren had quipped, that white was the color of married, matronly house bo...nd brat-breaders? Recalling the night that she had stood in the midst of a strewn mess of discarded trial and error, turning this way and that before her floor length closet door mirror, she had worn the same green cotton dress that now clung to her sculptured figure. Professional conservatism had once deemed black seamed stocking too. He was digging in me, looking for a treasure. My body was starting to cum, I was about to cum so hard that nothing was going to stop it... My mouth was wide open, my hands were shivering, and his dick was slamming me harder than ever…Suddenly, I began to moan loud and scream. My orgasm tore from my body as I came all over him. My pussy was squeezing him as my hands went down to push him back again and this time he began to slow down his pace. Then he slowly began to drag it out of me. I could. She made a small sound as my fingers dug into her flesh, and I began to pull her down toward my drooling lips."Oh yes... Suck me. Suck me hard! "She sounded breathless and there was an urgency as her fingers pumped into me, but I forced myself to slow down. Her thighs were like damp silk at the side of my face, and I could smell the musky aroma of her slit as she hunched down, and gripped harder to hold her still. I could feel her tits pressing into my belly and my nipples were rubbing against. Treya, I know you don’t like armor, but all it would take is one lucky hit, and who else do we have that can heal you?”“My people fight snow beasts all the time!” Sarette protested, looking up at the heavy clouds above them and biting her lip.“You said yourself that they use crossbows if they can. It’d be different if you had more men, but you can’t form a spear wall with a single spear.”The howling was close now, and getting closer by the moment.“He’s right,” Treya said to the other woman,.