The alef drew a sword from his side as he approached. As he reached Boulet he stopped, regarding him for a moment with a level gaze.Boulet’s mouth w...rked. Nothing made sense. He had come here to fight monsters, not aelves. He was a Duke of the Blood, not some...some twisted, clawed abomination. He forced painful words out through his unfamiliar mouth.“Sorcery…” Boulet rasped, in a voice he did not recognise “Not...monsters...some….illusion….”The elf stood looking at him for a moment longer.. My eyes drift downwards to her flat tummy. Then the surprise, Cassia has pubic hair, not much, mind you, but enough. The dark curly hairs seem to frame her beautiful chocolate luv lips. Never in my life has looking at another female had me tingling all over, and Cassie is only nine. She steps into the tub."Will you bath me; mom always does before she goes to work. Tonight everything was all crazy."Just the thought of running my hands over her skin has me nervous. What the hell is wrong with me?. "I understand, sweetheart. You don't have to answer that, sorry," I apologized, sensing that I should slow down so as not to traumatize the girl."Oh no, I mean 'Oh Yes' ma'am…er, Brenda, I didn't mean to sound like I didn't…or I wasn't…or whatever…now I'm so confused," she stammered, as her voice fell silent: "What I mean to say is, yes please, I would totally love for you to taste me!" Okay", I laughed, trying to ease the tension we were both feeling. "How about if we try it, and if you. ” Her voice was little more than a whisper. She turned her body around, her hands pushed the shower curtain toward the window sill until she clenched it. “Alright.” Behind her, he firmly gripped Lydia by the side of her hips. He pushed his throbbing cock between her legs and she arched her back, causing her butt to meet his cock straight on. Using one hand, Brad found Lydia’s twat and guided his erect pecker between the swollen lips of her wet cunt. She moaned as he slowly pushed inside her.