You almost plop down without any second thought, but a flashback to the ordeal you just finished observing stills you.You are a demon of carnality, no... carnage. You abhor violence and death, if only out of squeamishness, how can you hope to quell a frenzied army of savage warriors?The answer comes to you when you see your reflection in the polished floor, and you grin with delight.Working leisurely, you carve new runes onto the throne's pedestal, strengthening the magic bonds, adding new layers. Charlie Brown picked up the tree, knocking loose several needles in the process, and carried it to the checkstand. He laid his money on the counter, got his change and they left, carrying the sad little tree. When they got to Charlie Browns house they took the tree inside, set it in a stand, hung a few lights and some tinsel on it, a few ornaments and a star. Then they stood back to admire it. It was rather pretty, actually, in an odd sort of way. Linus had counted the remaining pine. "Then I would like you to take me back to our room and fuck me." Sounds like a plan!" I reply, smiling to myself when I think about the surprise I have in store for my gorgeous lover.So we cross the dreaded motorway again and walk along Curzon Street and down to a cute little village tucked right in the centre of London's Mayfair, the city's poshest area."Here, let's go here." You say, and we walk, still hand in hand, into the semi-darkness of The Market Tavern.Soon we are in a quiet corner,. I could only say that it was really big. I got up wiped the rest of my husbands cum from my lips on a towel and James was back at me asking if i was able to let him finnish. I had to take a deep breath and said i would try. James turned me around and i could feel him at my hole once more I reached down and put my hands on the bed to let him enter me again. He slid in slowly and fully. He held it in me and said he was just about done i could feel his finger stroking my back. His big hand cupped.