She asked me to start driving & here starts the real game. She opened her top 2 buttons which gave good access to see her white milky boobs which are ...eady to burst out of black bra.She took my hand & kept it on left boob, I slowly started to squeeze her boobs over bra & she was moaning like pls press harder my baby s ah ah ahh ssss & I started to press so hard. Meanwhile she removed her panty which was wet & rolled it on my open penis. She lifted her skirt up & now I can see her clear shaved. I kicked out my foot and hooked the back of her ankle. She growled something in orcish as she fell on her back. Her boobs heaved in her chainmail top. I darted in and planted my boot on her right wrist, pinning her sword arm to the sand. I thrust my sword at her throat.“Yield!” I growled.She grinned at me.I pushed the point of my throat against her throat. “Yield, or I will—”“OOOOOAAAAGGGHHHHH!”Her roar thundered from her. Every muscle in her body bulged, even the ones in her face. Her arm. How may I help you?” The receptionist answered.“Hi, this is Mick O’Dell. I need to speak to Rodney right away.”“Yes Mr. O’Dell. Let me get him for you.” She must ave had instructions to put me straight through. There was a click and then elevator music and then another click.“Hi Mick. What can I do for you?”“I just had a short talk with my wife. She said that the guys at the place she worked were running numbers for some gang. I thought that you should know in case you didn’t.”“We knew they. She did. Handed the beer to me and leaned down, kissed me and whispered in my ear "May I?" in a deep and so sexy voice.It didn't surprise me much and it was not something that I could hardly object to.So with almost no hesitation I said yes."But don't leave, stay with me"I agreed to that as well.She returned to the Kitchen.It felt almost unreal. I caught myself asking myself if I realised what was happening?Could I sit here? Could i bare to hear it? What about looking? And most important - what.