Oh god, oh god yes, fuck yeah." Oh baby, your goddam ass is so hot, Jesus Christ I can't fuck you deep enough.....feel my fucking cock in your hot pus...y....oh shit...shit...shit!!"The more we talked the louder and more desperate we sounded, fucking the hell out of each other.Rocking, pushing her ass back against me again and again, "Mmmm I want to feel you cum on me....pull it out and spray me.....jerk your cock for me, babe."Hearing her say those things drove me wild and I slammed into her. Her relationship with Lord Malcolm was the one thing I never got to observe. She blocked all peek holes into his chamber. And she never spoke with me about their relationship. Yet, she was fiercely protective of him. She could have let him drink himself to death, but she limited him only to enough drink that he didn't shake. At least she did so within the manor. She couldn't control what he imbibed when he was away.In any case, as completely unprecedented as her behavior with the Wherrys was,. No matter how outrageous his stories had been, she now knew that he hadn’t exaggerated at all. In fact, he had understated a lot of it.“Oh,” Harriet said.“It all seemed so impossible, ; particularly the way he described the women of Cassandra. It sounded like a fantasy of some teenage boy in the throes of hormones — beautiful women willing to have sex with him at the drop of a hat. I still didn’t believe, even after I saw him go through the portal on his last adventure,” Cynthia said.Harriet. Lynwe proceeded to pull her softening cock from Anari's ass, her cum spilling from the stretched opening as Anari slumped completely onto the blankets. This was the way of their relationship. Anari knew Lynwe cared for her in her own bizarre way, but she had never once showed her any affection, and while she would never admit it to anyone for fear of appearing weak, it was beginning to take its toll on her emotionally.Lynwe reached for her clothes and dressed quickly as Tari approached slowly.