I whispered after a few minutes, Okay, Im okay. His hips slowly started to move inside me, I moaned and gripped at the blanket above me. He moaned for...the first time and I almost came, never in my life had I heard a moan that sexy or powerful before. I pushed back against him, and he responded by thrusting into me harder and faster. I moved one hand from the blanket to my mouth, enforcing my habit of biting my hand to stop myself from cumming. I moaned against my hand and he moaned, mirroring. Both gave little cries of triumph when his hips made contact with my buttocks.“Fuck him, sweetheart,” she moaned. “I want to watch you fuck him.”He growled and followed her direction, pulling out and then slamming back into me, making me grunt into his wife’s pussy at each stroke. She began bucking her hips against my face in time with his thrusts and they soon established a steady rhythm. Soon even I was moaning in real pleasure, a totally willing participant in my own degradation.Almost. She had on black stockings and high heeled black patent leather shoes. She also wore a diamond necklace and earrings to compliment this. “Wow, what do we have here. You look absolutely wonderful.” They arrived at the restaurant and enjoyed a fabulous meal of Prawn cocktails, Chateaubriand accompanied by a wonderful red wine, followed by Cheese and biscuits and Irish Coffee. They then continued onto a Jazz. I told him about my parents and about how I couldn't find any trace of Morrigan. There was a sense of strength and goodness that constantly radiated from him. Even though he was unarmed, I knew from the look in his eyes that he wouldn't rest until our village was safe." What did you think of Iolaus?"Artemis looks at his wife's grinning face as he thinks about her question but there isn't any hesitation in his answer. "I could tell that Iolaus was someone that I also wanted to have standing.