Assets.I rolled my eyes, starting to search through crates and boxes. After half an hour of fruitless pillaging, I swore. “And after all that, the f...cking thing isn’t even here.” I sighed. “So much for the ten sovereigns that asshole promised me.”“Don’t worry about it, Hawke. First round is on me. Let’s go back to the Hanged Man.”I followed my dwarven companion sadly back to the shithole of a tavern we spent most of our evenings at, eventually drinking enough that I passed out on the floor of. When he had established a steady rhythm he then shoved his mammoth hardon about halfway & held it for a moment. Then all the way out & back to the same point, slowly then getting faster. My head buried in pillows I was stroking my own thick cock & fucking loving it! Now Jay is balls deep again! He then shifts his hips from left of center then to the right. Then up & down & then this swirly motion. HOLY SHIT! I've never felt anything like it in my life. Pure ecstasy! This cocksmith is. I didn't mind what he said as I know what a jerk he is. I bade them goodbye , trying to ignore Aaron as he smiles walking away. After that I got back to usual household chores and took a bath , ready for an afternoon rest , when I heard a knock on the door. I proceeded to open the door to my suprise standing there was Aaron! , he smiled and said " I told you I would be back ". He force himself in as I tried to stop him " Get out or I'll shout I warned." He just grinned and said " That's. She poured two glasses of Chardonnay, a white wine, went to the master bath, turned on the tab to send hot water cascading into the tub, poured some bubble bath and oils into the swirling water and went into the bedroom to help the crying woman out of her sperm soaked clothing.The insides of Clare's thighs were slick with the semen that had leaked from her saturated panties to the tops of her thigh high stockings. She loved the feeling of being a sperm soaked slut. She wanted her friend to.