Paul kept his four fingers on my slit and started to rub it rigorously. One by one, two of his fingers entered my drenched pussy, but he knew it wasn�...�t enough. He inserted the remaining 2 fingers too and started to fist me.He finger-fucked me with four fingers the same way he fucked me with his dick. Paul wasn’t showing any kind of mercy. Just when I thought I was going to cum, he took his thumb along with his fingers and buried his entire wrist completely inside my pussy. I could feel his. My eyes flooded in tears of joy as I stared at her for a moment, I could notice her eyes getting wet as well.Over the years she hadn’t changed a bit. We were both twenty-five now, she stood at five-foot-nine where as I stood at five-foot-six. She was a bit slimmer than I was now and her boobs were a slightly smaller 34B. I was amazed to see she was still having her lovely brown hair short.She was looking like a damsel wearing a crimson colored teddy t-shirt with black jeans. She had a necklace. I'llteach you mine." Orcs can't be rangers." I can be a tracker. Similar skill set." You okay with killing orcs? You lose alignment points for that." The tribes that enslaved me? Kill 'em all. If my deity has trouble withthat, she can sod herself."A notice appeared.'Proper orcish respect for her deity. +15 experience points.'"...But I'm not killing members of my own tribe. There's probably humantribes you feel the same about."The ranger stood. He offered his hand. "Maus Wag." She saw his. "Come on Chris, on my lap," Bee says, patting her thighs."No that's okay, I can take my car and follow you," I say pointing tomy Corolla, which is in front of Nick's truck.Beryl shakes her head and rolls her eyes, Nick picks me up, cradles mein her arms and puts me on Beryl's lap."End of argument," she says.It's only a short drive to the bar. When we get there I notice the bar is full of women, not all of themare bikers, there seems to be a fair share of butches and femmes. Thereare mostly.