The teifling had a very expressive face when she wasn’t hiding something, which was frequent. The look told Qiao, that she had already had enough of...the bard’s cheerful crap. This was war, and with how Malark was behaving, one would be forgiven for thinking he was using it as an opportunity to write a new ballad.Qiao said a salient prayer to Lathander as she saw General Grodan approaching. “Himo,” she said to the wood elf who sat cross-legged among the group of soldiers, sword for hires and. Cheryl was no less than at least fifty years of age but her boobs were more like 20; very soft but hard at the same time, so supple but muscular, large but still not deformed or hung to her knees. Jerry kept squeezing, manipulating them, noticing that she writhed but did not try to get away or growl showing her disapproval; as a matter of fact, she stood fast and told him that she was willing to work things out for him. Noticing her giving up mood, Jerry giggled, unzipped his pants, pulled out. Her face and body were covered in Buffy's pussy juices and cookie dough. She lay back on the floor, and closed her eyes. She was so excited now.Dawn reached down and pulled her s*ster up to her.They kissed, a long, slow, deep, passionate kiss.Both girls smiled as Dawn licked her own pussy juices off Buffy's lips.They turned around, and saw Willow there lying on the floor."Umm," said Dawn, "what shall we do to her?"Willow looked up and saw both girls coming over to her."We can't let you stay. Bye.” With that he clicked back over to the other line and told the person that it was a go and to be there in fifteen minutes. I repositioned myself closer to the front door and waited for the person to arrive. About fifteen minutes later I heard a car pull up to the driveway and the familiar sound of the gates opening. A few seconds later a white Mustang pulled up to the house as Shane came out to greet the visitors. From my vantage point behind some shrubbery I could make out not one but.