“Now there’s a surprise,” I muttered, rolling my eyes. “You’re an idiot.” I made another unsuccessful attempt at seizing the Architect’s...mana, and he grunted with the effort of defying me.Utha stiffened and actually growled – in my general direction, though she wasn’t looking directly at me; the Architect calmed her with one hand on her shoulder. I scowled at them both.“What do you want?” Aedan called out, pulling their attention away from me as I struggled uselessly with my templar. ”She skated away as I turned to skate forward in something of a daze. I would have to think about that one. It was still nine days until her birthday and I’d be on my way to Abisko. I skated a few more laps while I thought about what to do. I decided I’d still have to think about it, so I skated to where Lotta was.“I’m gone from the 20th until July 1st,” I said. “I could call you on the 2nd. But I leave on the 9th to head home. We’ll have to see.”She smiled, said “OK,” and skated away.Sofia. Reaching down her body, he felt for her pussy, and found it, feeling it expand and engulf her husband’s cock before letting it escape most of the way. He could feel her pussy lips spread, and her clit was fully exposed, soaked with her juices.He put his middle finger on the swollen nub, and gently rubbed around it, then on it, carefully avoiding touching Sam’s cock. Slick with her juices, the clit slid under his fingers, and each little circle he made encouraged a moan from Connie, whose eyes. I place my hands on her upper arms and she takes the hint, rising to her feet. My husband sits back against one of the longhouse columns, his attentive eyes taking in every inch of us in the flickering light of the fire.She's closed her eyes. I can hear her heart pounding in her chest. I lean forward and whisper in her ear: "Be still. Try to relax..."She cannot understand our tongue, but she understands the tone. She takes a deep breath and tries to calm herself. Her eyes are still pressed.