My wife’s mount, and all its progeny found traversing the heavens as easy as the ground. During the battle, when the tide turned against him, and my...Sight prevented him from slinking away, Loftyr used the Artifact again. We dueled him, and in retrieving the Artifact, both Fryja and I were mortally wounded. Loftyr escaped, vowing revenge upon us. Together my wife and I used the Artifact to close Loftyr’s second tear, but the effort extinguished us.”“Our daughters returned us to this tear, and. She let her skirt drop to the ground and ran her hands over her flat stomach, fingers under the elastic band of her wet panties and watched her reflection as she slide her panties to the floor. As before, she couldn't resist the temptation and slowly and deliberately slipped one finger into her dripping cunt. "Oh my fucking god, I'm going to explode! Just a quick show then I will take care of myself" she spoke quietly. She pulled her finger out and allowed it to run lightly over her engorged. With my hands were they are, picking you up to bring your hips up to mine spreads your ass apart. Your arms rap tightly around my neck as we kiss deeper and harder. I thrust my hips into yours pressing you against the wall. We’re at the 12th floor. We drag each other to the office door. The intensity that comes along with the sound my keys jingling is almost unbearable. The door is quickly opened, and just as quickly closes behind us. We are completely alone. All of the windows are open. The. Almost at exactly the same time, a hand came around my head and clasped over my mouth and both of my big breasts exploded with pain. I burst my eyes open and realised that Ian had slapped me, very, very hard.He gestured with a finger ‘one more’. And brought both his massive hands in a fast downward flat handed slap, one on each boob. Then he did it again. The pain on both breasts was very real but at the same time almost exquisite.‘Jesus fucking Christ, they can fucking can move, what a pair or.