"That's it. Fuck me with your tongue. Make me cummmm...." Her voice was so excited that I barely recognized it.Hearing my mother talking like that got...me even more turned on. I gently caressed her pussy with my tongue as her climax subsided. I then lifted myself back up and looked down at her.My mother's eyes were closed. Her body was sprawled out before me. Her soft skin glowed in the gentle moonlight. I had to fuck her, but first I wanted to feel her breasts. Knowing that her nightie was too. Some even finding it too taboo to be with a prostitute. There is a lot of reasons why they don't stop. Then there are always the ones who want a cheap thrill. They'll creep down the streets, staring at us, drooling like idiots. All to have a little thrill with fire, so to speak. Anything to get their rocks off. Cheap bastards! The roar of a car turns onto the street, slowly he comes to a stop by the curb I'm on. “How much for you, honey?” He asks in a posh accent that I can't place, while. "Kimmy swallowed hard and moved like a snail directly in front of Tyrell.His eyes still fixated on Tyrells huge bulge. As he got directly in frontof the handsome Black man his eyes rose to Tyrells and locked on to themas if Tyrells eyes had powers. Kimmy slowly sank to his knees and startedto pull down the zipper. After he got the zipper down he unsnappedTyrel's pants and his 8.5-inch hard Black cock popped out and hit Kimmyright in the face. Lisa put her hand over her mouth when that. The emissary began casting – some sort of lightning spell, from the feel of it – and I wrenched its mana away before it could do any damage. Faren engaged with a number of hurlocks, swinging his longswords in arcs, cleaving indiscriminately, and a few of the soldiers went back-to-back, protecting each other from flanking.Still holding the emissary’s mana and using it for shields when I could, I began working my way through the archers. It was difficult: though they couldn’t see me, they were.