I could feel my juices dripping into his eager mouth. He scooted me to the head of the bed, spread my legs and pushed my knees back to my ears. He sto...d up on the bed, crouched a little and bent over me starting the process of putting his long, fat, dick into my wet pussy. He put his hands next to mine and spring-like began stroking in and out. I had never had a penis feel so good. His size, the angle and the measured rhythm of his strokes had me climaxing again and again.He then asked me to. Not that I minded, he carried unatonable sins and the blood of my mother was on his hands. It was the others, Greifen and Midril, the other warriors that were not certain how to act or react.I myself was not as confident as I had grown to be out there.It started with the challenge what to wear, a traditional Nilfeheim dress with braids or my warrior leathers that no longer really fit my new body.Elena, never shy around me came into my chambers giggled and laughed and then presented me with a. .. okay, more than a couple ... okay, most of the games ... it wasn’t even close!When I finally won that 28th game, all she could do was constantly complain about how I fouled her every time she had the ball, how I walked with the ball, how I double-dribbled, how much I cheated!But as I told her, in regards to the supposed “fouls,” in that last game we were playing by Marine Corps jungle rules: “No Blood, No Foul!”Then she told me that when we went to bed later that night, she would show me. As I was squeezing her boobs, I even kissed her neck passionately. I played with her boobs for more than 10 minutes.Then Ayesha asked me to stop and said, “That’s enough”. Ayesha was quiet after that. She went and sat on the corner of the couch. I was just staring at her with a sign of guilt as she wasn’t saying anything. After a couple of minutes of quietness, she again came and sat next to me. Without saying much, she leaned towards and started kissing me.That was the moment I realized Ayesha.