He was only holding a picture, staring at it longingly. Everything around him seemed huge and not only dwarfed him, but threatened to bury him under i...s distorted immensity.Erin peeked over his shoulder at the picture. It had the same woman as in the portrait and a child who looked maybe three years old. Erin guessed that they were his family, but where were they?Erin slipped out of his dream into the world around him. She found herself in what looked like a cross between a regal bedroom and a. I struggled to scream out my warning.Xera moved as the beast swiped. A furred paw crashed into Xera's shoulder, throwing her to the ground. Her dagger fell from her mouth. And then the werewolf was on her, snarling. The elf thrashed, her hands grabbing fur, her feet kicking up as she fought back against the monster.I had to do something. “Las...damn...you...pain...!”~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ThrakI whirled, searching for the next bitch to kill, Faoril crouching behind me. I didn't care why. I pulled her down and began to lap vigorously at her, licking the warm flesh and sticking my tongue right into her vagina. I wriggled my tongue around and she gasped with pleasure.“Oh God, that’s it,” she panted, pressing her body against my face and smearing her juices all over me.All this time Hansie was fucking me energetically. I heard him start to moan and his thrusts came faster. He was clearly getting close to the point of no return.“Pull out and come on me, babe!” I gasped. “We want to. How do you explain to someone who has never chatted what it’s like to share fantasies online? I asked her if she had ever had phone sex. Her eyes sparkled when she admitted that she had, so I told her that it’s the same thing…just text instead of talk. She seemed to like that answer.But I was curious…who are you having phone sex with? My brother? “No,” she whispered. All of the sudden she looked embarrassed and a bit unsure, I could feel it. “Relax, Shamita,” I said, “phone sex isn’t fucking.