Lynwe was obviously the more dominant of the two females, as was customary in any Drow relationship. The female Drow was always the one in charge of a...relationship; even those with a male Drow she deemed fit enough to be her mate. It was the Alliance's genetic experiments on his troops that brought about the relationship before his eyes.Tari shook his head slowly with sadness in his eyes as he watched why Lynwe and Anari would never be able to have a relationship outside of each other. Lynwe's. Both of us will be within reach of a weapon at all times. Here’s yours. It works just like the revolver you shot so well today, except more so. We’ll practice with it later. Remember, tap, tap.”She stuck the revolver into her new purse. It was an uncomplicated weapon. It had no safety to forget, and while it was exponentially more powerful than the .22 caliber she’d shot, with it she only had to make one good hit to incapacitate or kill someone. I drew my favored .45 semi-automatic from the. “Were you fucking your toy?” he wants to know.“No” I glides two fingers inside myself then draws them out and around my clit. The line is silent; I closes my eyes and enjoys my touch and the memory of the hours before. “Who were you out with?” There’s an edge to the question, a mix of fear and salacious curiosity.“Friends, I said” “You’re not telling me something. You’re supposed to tell me everything.”“Am I?”“Yes”“Are you sure?” I lift my hips for better access to myself.“Yes” He’s stroking. I sucked on it gently, then more forcefully as her hands went to my head and pushed my face into her hot snatch. My hands made their way up her legs to her thighs and then gently spread her pussy lips. I licked my fore finger and entered her vagina, gently pushing deeper into her, until I found her squishy part that was hardening with my touch, her holy grail, her G-spot. I tickled it with my finger as my lips sucked her clit into my mouth. She wrapped her legs around my head and squeezed me.