He wanted to run to his father, but we were afraid that he would fall and break something. So I stationed him at the edge of the hole to "warn" us if ...ny dirt began to fall in. This kept him busy and out of our way.We tied my already-knotted rope to the wagon and descended into the hole, taking the splints with us. When we reached Ormsby, he was naturally very glad to see us. He was a mess, with shit and piss all in his pants. We decided to put up with the smell while we took care of his arm,. Emotional, satisfying, orgasm creating tears of complete bliss. But just as I thought my life had ended and restarted at that moment, he started to thrust. The smoothness of the steel, sliding across the top of his cock; with every hard thrust, his big cock pushed deep in me, and the head of the toy bounced off my g-spot. I wasn't not sure how many thrusts it took, because at this point, all time had stopped and I was stuck in some weird dimension of orgasm, breath depravation, screaming, and. "It was something that he would not question and besides, I would like it if you flirted with me."She reached him and put a hand on his chest. "I get the feeling that you would like me to do more than that." I won't deny that." he said. "And what, no mention of the fact that I said you were cute? I was completely honest about that part."She slowly smiled at him. "For one who could not imagine himself flirting with a priestess, you are doing a good job right now."Eric blushed a bit and scratched. Why?” I grabbed the neckline of the leotard and held her steady as I tore the material off of her body in one swift yank. It made me feel like Hulk Hogan, even if I was only ripping through sheer material about as strong as a napkin.“Because between us, all clothing does is get in the way.” I curled my finger and watched her writhe. Her perky never-never breasts seemed to wink at me, but I noticed small teeth marks around her nipples and tiny finger sized bruises adorning her waist and.