Here, drink this potion as well.” I gave her another potion to drink while I used my magic to cast healing upon myself. Since we weren’t in dire n...ed of combat I could take the time to do it right. I recovered my sword and shield from where I’d thrown them. There was a fallen tree that Lydia and I gathered branches from, so that I could make a fire. We were both exhausted from the combat and then the healing. The warmth of the fire in the cold felt so good, I fell asleep quickly.Early the next. I had never seen so much in my life. I stood up quickly."DAVID!! WHAT THE FUCK!!" I shoved him back against the back wall of the shower. (I was not really mad but I felt like he could have warned me before turning me into a glazed donut.)"WHAT?!? I thought that is what you wanted me to do!" He replied as he held his now limp dick...which was still bigger than Nick's when it was hard. He began rubbing it again."No, No! Now I have to clean all of this off me. You should have told me you cum so. I felt her fingers jab my side where her hand had rested only seconds before. I reacted, moving to the side so that Suzanne and Mrs. Ford could walk side-by-side, past the formal living room on the left, past the dining room on the right, past the kitchen on the left and turn right into the sunroom where Mr. Oldham was studying the chessboard.It was about nine-thirty on Friday night. When Suzanne ushered her to the front door thirty-five minutes later, I had gotten a better understanding as to. Something was different though, this time. Miss Emily certainly enjoyed coming to the house to dole out spankings to any woman who wanted it. However today was the first time she was spanking a woman she had previously known. That added an additional and erotic dimension. One she was reacting to judging from the flutters shooting around her pussy. As the spanks continued unabated Sharon struggled even more with the spanks to the backs of her legs. Her gasps became cries and her vision blurred.