But then again, she did spent nine years with their cruel father so something must have rubbed off on her."I regret that Tywin Lannister isn't here." ...heon flashes his sister a cocky smile, putting on the mask of 'King Theon IV Greyjoy' that he wore in front of his captains and lord reavers. "I want to litter the greenlands with Lannister dead!" If you want to get your hands dirty, there's Lann's Hall." Asha nodded in the direction of a keep on the tallest hill of the city that was more. His vision solidified and he was horrified by what he found.Before him was the wasted countenance of the young woman in his arms.Her flesh, gray and withered hung loosely over her form. Her hair a matted greasy tangle. Her eyes nothing more than black holes looking at him from an almost skeletonised skull. Behind this monster another version of the young woman cowered. Her face pale but illuminated by a faint ivory glow. Never had Michael encountered anything that radiated such a feeling of. I worked my way around then started to blow hot air on her clit. "Oh my god....please" More blowing, more moaning and squirming until I slid my tongue into her slit. She stilled waiting for more until I slid my tongue up towards her clit then instead of flicking it with my tongue I just laid it flat against her clit with pressure and she started shaking in an uncontrollable orgasm. I kept my tongue flat against her clit not moving it while her spasms subsided. "Oh.....my.....god" I looked up at. Her fingers pressed on my hymen.“A sexy futa with a juicy pussy!” she moaned. “Ooh, you're not a girl any longer. You're an adult. A futa-woman!”She thrust her fingers against my hymen. I gasped, burying my cock into her juicy embrace as my maidenhead stretched and stretched. She had a wicked grin on her face, her pussy clenching around my dick.My cherry popped.A flash of pain shot through me and then soothing bliss followed. Her two fingers filled me. I groaned atop her, rubbing my nose into.