It was insanity, the balloon filled with propane, popped with a match. If she’d had any choice, it would’ve been too much, far too intense. The ...es’s turned into something more primal, a half moan and half scream, low and long and loud. Her whole body shook, the chair shook. She wanted to please him, wanted to be a good girl, so she did let go, let it rumble through her body, on and on. It was pure bliss. Unreal. She nearly passed out, it was so intense. He wasn’t done.His fingers. When I mentioned this, Arathea squeaked – adorable! – and gasped, “I can’t ride a horse!”I wasn’t shocked. “No worries. I couldn’t either until recently. Does Larus ride?” She nodded, and I smirked. “I have to say, you’re going to enjoy this trip, then.”Highever was abuzz with the news from Kirkwall; it seemed nearly everyone had a relative or friend over there and the varying claims about what had happened to Knight-Commander Meredith were as fantastic as they were anatomically impossible. I. She would occasionally clamp my head with her thighs, feeling her garter buckle against my cheek till again with a cry she froze for a moment, and then convulsed as she climaxed once again. Breathing heavily myself I rolled off her in a high state of arousal, and after a few moments of bliss I felt her move around to pull my knickers off and go down on me. It didn’t take long for me to reach my peak of arousal, calling out to her as the dam burst within me to give me a most welcoming and much. Keith clicked off the TV leaving the living room in complete darkness. Only the moonlight shining through the window illuminated the room now. Heavy breathing from Peter could be heard as he caught his breath after shooting his hot load of cum inside Michelle’s pussy. Keith stood back in the darkness as he saw Peter plop down on the sofa cushion.Michelle laid pretty much still on the sofa next to Peter with her little ass still up in the air after being fucked so hard just minutes ago. She.