At the same time her hips starts moving strongly up and down. Her clit must be really sensitive. "OH, KEVIN... FUCK ME BABY... FUCK ME... PUT THAT BIG...COCK OF YOURS BACK IN MY CUNT... I WANT YOU IN MY CUNT, BABY... PUT IT BACK IN KEVIN...OH, MY GOD... YOU BELONG IN ME... YOU CAME OUT OF ME, SO YOU BELONG IN ME... I WANT TO FEEL THAT BIG COCK IN MY CUNT..." she exclaims as her breath washes hotly over him. He feels her hand searching for his upstanding cock. She finds it and masturbates it. As she whips my ass she asks me if I like it. When I don't answer her she strikes a little harder and asks again. This time I say, "Yes," but I didn't answer correctly. She whips me again and asks to get the right response, "Yes mistress." She tells me that was better and then to make her point lightly whips upwards against my hard cock and balls. This elicits another moan of pain/pleasure.Now it's time for more fun to begin. She starts by uncapping lube and lubing up my ass. It's cold. “We ssshould be careful around thisss place.”“You think whoever chucked the altar over the edge might still be around?” Borna asked then stopped as her brain caught up with her mouth. “Huh.”“There are only a few beings able to deal with such a massive piece of rock like that,” Elara mused. “Maybe the giants found and desecrated the shrine. Maybe we are a few centuries too late after all.”Rhys turned away from the cliff. Watching the lands below was making him dizzy. Haloryth slowly rose from. Now who thought that wash a good idea? One too many drinksh and ... shploosh..." The Irishman mimed a diving motion with his hand and nearly fell off his chair. " ... down in the drink wi' yer. More than a few poor pisshed shoulsh gone out tha' way I tell yer."Laymon and Hutson watched the man's antics in good humour. There were some right characters in these little bars."And the shtairs in these buildings. You need fecking mountain'ing gear to ger up 'em. I tell yer, one too many drinksh, few.