I hadn’t thought of my stallion, abandoned when we fled the Saltspray Palace, in days.He would be invaluable right now.“Chaun, stay in the camp. I... you see Sophia or your wife, keep them there. Minx, you stay, too.”“And miss out on the fun,” the halfling grinned as she skipped up to us.“Yes,” Angela nodded. “Thrak, take Faoril. Xera, with me.”The mage produced a vial of Thrak’s cum and downed it, a smile crossing her lips as a shudder went through her body. She was such a slut for cum. She. Why? Fuck. Okay, part one is done… shirt’s off, blouse on… Should I turn around while I take my pants off? Does he want my socks off too? Okay, socks off. If I turn around I’m showing my ass. If not I’m showing my cock. I’ve never let anyone see me naked before. Maybe this blouse will cover me up. How about I just follow my pants to the ground here and put the skirt next to it and try to just hope over so he can’t see anything below the waist? Okay, I’ll try… Fuck. This is more difficult than I. "Thanks, Dad," he said warmly.Anthony squeezed his shoulder affectionately and moved away. Frances looked at him and recognised the happiness and relief in his eyes. She moved to his side and took his hand."It means a lot to all of us," she said softly, "but I know how much more it means to you." Anthony nodded dumbly.David moved in on Mark. "Well done again, Mark," he said quietly. "Apart from this recent illness, you go on making me very proud of you." Thanks, Dad." That made Mark more than. This morning I had got up, shaved and showered, and Hazel wanted to make love again. She had ridden me and then suggested some sexual bondage. We hadn’t done that for over a year. I was delighted as she tied me with her pantyhose, kissing my body as she tied another pair on me. She had used more pantyhose than she had ever done before. When she had finished I was a helpless parcel fixed to the bed. The ball gag was a surprise but why not? Now I knew why not. As soon as Hazel had fastened the.