“But as you’ve shown here in Serminak, it’s a greater victory to beat your opponent bloody without fear of reprisal due to overwhelming power th...n it is to simply kill him. More importantly, we have no wish to kill all of your people, or we would do so. Most Serminaki have not taken a direct part in crimes against us, unless you count chasing me all over the world and defending you, and we’d be willing to forgive that. Believe me, I could kill every Sylvan and dragon on Serminak right now if I. I moaned, "I love your cock Stephen! You can do whatever you want to me." Within minutes he was ready to cum again. With his effeminant voice he yelled, "Fucking twink ass cunt making me cum... I'm gonna fill you up bitch!" I was so excited. I couldn't wait feel his cum inside of me. Within seconds he gave me what I craved for. My asshole overflowed with cum. Stephen must have been really horny to cum as fast as he did. Stephen kept his cock in me while he caught his breath. Keeping. It was late and I assumed the party was over.It wasn’t.Barbara Jean and Cheyenne were on the couch chatting happily while my ex-husband and my son in law were down on the knees giving the two of them expert pedicures and pampering them while they sipped on mimosas.There were still a few other people in my living room talking and laughing and I came down and cleared my throat – once, twice, three times and finally shouted “Hey everybody, get the hell out of here!” and that cleared out most. Taking a moment to catch my breath and rub some life into my chilled hands and nose, I noticed something unusual.The lights were dimmed, but I could see candles flickering by the stairs leading up to the bedrooms. Not only that, but as my olfactory senses warmed back to life, I could smell the delicate scent of roses. Frowning curiously, I wandered over to the staircase, finding a folded note at its base, before a path of rose petals leading upwards.Hey, babe, it said. I know you've had a tough.