She smiles at her subjects with motherly love, letting them glory in this news before signalling for silence. "The one I have chosen to perform this s...crifice is…” The anticipatory tension in the room is tangible. "Dorian." This news is not met with cheering but a hushed whisper going through the hall. The crowd parts to reveal a warrior-clad male elf. He's at least as tall as the Queen, with a long and lean body. His face is more human than the Queen's but it's obvious that he is not. His. I frowned. "What do you mean?" He one o' dem Feinians, you know, Irish folk. Firs' dime I mess his name up, acuz o' my accen', he say, 'My name is Sergeant Con Devlin of the O'Neill Devlins, and you will remember it if I have to run you into the dirt!'" the young black man said with nearly perfect inflection and tone from what I remember the Sarge having. "'Parently he got mucho Irish ro'lty in 'is ancestors. Ask 'im when you got 'im alone an' have time, what Con stands fo'. It'll give you a. We sat for an hour talking, when Rene’ suggest that we take a walk by the river.So leaving the hotel, we walked the 200 meters to the river and started our walk along the bank. The moon was bright that night and the river was peaceful. I held Rene’s hand when she stopped and looked at me. I looked at her for a short while, when She said, “James, what does a girl need to do to get a kiss from you?” I looked at Rene’ dumbfounded, when she grabbed the front of my shirt pulled me close and kissed. I continued to suck on her hardening nipples while fumbling with the button on her shorts. Finally she pushed my head away and slid down off the car and onto her knees. “This is what I want,”Dawn said as she easily undid my pants and pulled my cock out.What I like about Dawn among other things is how eager she is to suck my cock. Even Kay won’t do what Dawn likes to do and Kay rarely swallows. Dawn can take me deep in her throat ,swallow my load and keep on sucking until it is empty.The way.