I couldn't complain, my mom has done so much for us and his was an easy ask from her. I ran upstairs with her bags and dumped them on her bed. I could...'t help myself and had a quick peek inside. “Holy shit” I whispered. There was quite a bit of sexy looking lingerie in some of the bags and some nice heels. I heard mom coming up the stairs so I took my sign to leave.“Thanks sweetie” she said as we exchanged a hug outside her room. She gave me a quick peck on the cheek again and broke the hug,. The guy behind me sliding home and the one in front climbing up to my face and telling my my pouting mouth was a great fuck and proceeded to do so.Then the girl got up, came to the bed and lay on top of me, licking the oral guys cock with her long tongue as he went in and out of my mouth, then my face, my breasts as she cruelly bit into my nipple, my under-breast and down my stomach to my clitoris and the other cock pummeling my poor pussy, her tongue was everywhere on my yielding body, I had. Ardt was wearing mail armor. Surely a sword couldn’t get through mail armor? Details prickled through his mind; the raising of the hem of the mail coif now draped across the top of the sword, the sword plunged through the gap in the v-shaped neck of the mail shirt.Lying there, watching Ardt’s face grow white, the man’s hands raising up to futilely clutch at the sword being pulled from his chest, Yren’s entire world narrowed. His heart pounded, his head seemed to burst and his vision blurred as. This always gave Paul a hardon, but on date night my lovers or boyfriends always got first dibs. After the bath, paul would dry me off. Then Paul would give me a mani-pedi using a slutty red nail polish. It was at this time I would have a pre-date cigarette using Paul's mouth as an ashtray. Smoking always made me feel slutty and using Paul as an ashtray always made me feel devilishly dominant and made him feel like a complete submissive bitch-boy. Paul would then do my make-up making my eye.