She had a little goosebumps on her arms and her nipples got a little harder. She turned a full 180 degrees so I could see her perfect ass. The g- stri...g was the only thing covering her. This was the most perfect ass I'd ever seen. Tight, firm, and small. Not an ounce of extra fat. I ran my hands over the curves of her back and butt, gently caressing her inner thigh from behind. She turned back to face me, leaning in to kiss me again. Her kisses moved over to my ear and down my neck. She. Like women, she guessed that a while back with the whole messy Marjolaine situation. But I have never said, and she has never brought it up." I'm sorry. You must hate me." A little bit. At times. But knowing she is happy is all I want. And she is." But ... how can you be so sure, Leliana? I just ... I cannot possibly make her happy." Why do you think that, Alistair?" Well, for starters, I am about as sophisticated as a country toad. She's the daughter of a Teyrn, for crying out loud!" You know. My legs are released, and one-by-one are inserted into knee-high, heavy-rubber, almost-ballet pony boots, gripping the arches of my feet andpointing them straight down, helped by the steel reinforcements along thefront of the those beautiful foot torture devices. The tight zippers arepulled and the locks locked - I am standing now only on my toes, squeezedinside small hoof-like toes of the boots. There is no heel, so my standis precautious at best, and my walk is pitifully helpless. Just the. When he added the forth finger, I was screaming for him to let me go. Instead he added his thumb, but as soon as it entered me, he began to pump the hand in and out faster and harder. I have no idea how long he kept me like this, suddenly he stopped pulling his hand out. I needed to cum so badly, I would have done anything to have him continue, my pussy was opening and closing, my hips humping air - then he was rubbing his cock back and forth over my opening - along the full length of my pussy.