Five strokes of your clit, three caresses of your labia, one dip inside with your fingers, repeating over and over. The rate of your breathing and the...speed of strokes increased, but your count stayed the same. And then at 10:25 pm, as if addicted to the exactness of your nightly indulgence, you reached with your right hand to the chair next to you and pulled to your wet slit, the soft, plush, light brown teddy bear that seemed a lifelong companion. Simultaneously, as if to cool the heat your. " Then there's the disease, my Lord," Sigurd continued, "With so many injured, the risk of sickness ravaging the town is high."I hadn't thought of that. Plagues were common in the Clan homelands, where starvation and cold sapped the strength of men, women, and children alike. The warmer climes in this land seemed to boost health, but cramped spaces and spilt bodily fluids were a recipe for widespread sickness. Still, there were solutions."Then we maintain strict cleanliness, especially with. .Ron....., tears began to form as he thought about the two people he missed the most in the world. ‘Erm...’Arry?’ said a quiet voice from the door which caused Harry to swivel round sharply. Even in his sadness, Harry’s hopes could not help but soar slightly as he gazed upon the visitor. Gabrielle was standing before him; her long golden dress hung loosely on her slender frame and seemed to flutter in a non-existent breeze. Her bright, blonde hair that was done up in a bun earlier, now hung in. They both didn't stop touching me the whole time. Ian came up behind me and reached around with both hands, cupping my tits. I was having a drink and was still leaning forward on the edge of the pool when he slid his cock inside me from behind. It surprised the hell out of me! I really wasn't expecting it right at that moment. It happened so quickly and my drink went down the wrong way. I started to choke on my drink and put the glass down. Ian didn't even pause. He kept fucking me while I was.