I arrived well on time; at last the relationship seemed to be moving in the direction I wanted, feet under the table and four bare legs in the bed!Emm... let me in and gave me a long and deep French kiss."I missed you Dewey and I don't usually say that." She sounded like she meant it and I responded with how much I had missed her, which was the truth.She was dressed in a simple black mid length skirt and wasn't wearing stockings or tights, she had good legs, long slim and shapely.Her white blouse. I had enchanted myself the moment the battle unleashed. These knights were too good. Too strong. And the priestesses of Slata had prepared for us. They knew what we could do and had enchanted the knights to face us.Slata. That ungrateful bitch of a goddess. I bet the whorish priestesses were eager to help the Knights Deute capture Angela. Slata had sent her demigoddess daughters, the three erinyes, to try and kill Angela already.They had failed and the bitch-Goddess found another way.I fell to. I pulled out and trust in again a little harder and shegroaned again. “I’ve never been taken like this. Oohfuck yes!!” She continued pushing back slightly. I wasloving this, her ass was fucking great and the sight ofher enormous ass as I mauled it digging my fingers intothe soft warm flesh. I even leaned under cupping andlifting her belly up mauling it too.“Ooh take me! Take me! Fuck me!” She screamed, bangingback hard now impaling her ass on my whole cock. I. It was one thing to say they were all right with another guy in the room, but when it came to undressing, no one was moving.Except Rhonda.Everyone was looking at her, not at Josh. Rhonda hadn't adopted the gi yet. She still wore her fluffy white robe with the red belt. She calmly took it off and let it fall to the floor. Her bruises were pretty much gone now. She still wore a cast on her arm, but we were hoping it would be off by Valentine's Day. Her nose was still swollen, but there were no.