My tongue pressed against her throbbing clit,her cum tasted so sweet as she pulled me tighter against her warm body as I ran my mouth over her pussy.... looked up and she had cupped each firm breast and was stroking her erect nipples.She pushed me back against the couch and unbuttoned my trousers revealing my throbbing cock and gently lowered herself down my solid shaft her warm pussy lips resting on my soft sack and pushed her firms breasts towards my cum covered lips I licked and sucked her. . he had a projector!Ron headed to the kitchen and I heard the clink of dishes. I remembered he had talked about tea the first time we had met, which was a British thing. “Oh, Ron, you don’t have to...”“Nonsense!” he said as he came back into the living room, a tray in his hands. “I always keep m’self ready for a cuppa in case friends drop by.”As he put the tray down I considered Ron. He seemed like a nice guy, certainly friendly, and other than Monday, who lived a few miles away, I didn’t have. She was covered with blood. As she watched, a hole appeared in her right breast. It hurt like hell!She lost her balance and spiraled dizzyingly down, unable to keep her wings stretched and level, mostly because of that terrible cramping in her stomach. As yet another hole appeared in her chest just below her left breast, she realized what was happening."I'm being shot!" she exclaimed out loud, then coughed up a surprising amount of blood from her perforated lungs.Madly seeking over the wildly. “Impressive, very well slave.” The mage flexed his hands, “Let us begin.”.“Come out slave! This is your last chance!” Farouk called out, he folded his arms confidently.His face dropped as Chandra broke out of the corral on a black mare, ten horses following, Farouk quickly dove out of the way. He stood with a bigger smile, his slave wanted to play.Chandra wheeled her horse a short distance away.“Go, what are you waiting for! Ride!”“But mother, I cannot…”“Ride that damn horse now! And don’t look.