I put down the camera. I hold both my breasts in my hands. My nipples are now engorged, tingling. I have lovely breasts. Not all the comments are from...trolls, of course, many tell me the opposite, how beautiful I am, how hot, how sexy. How much they love me. How much they want to fuck me. These comments used to make me feel better. I divided the online world into those who approved of me, those who didn't. I don't do that anymore. I know who I am. This is who I am. This girl staring back at me. I’m lucky to have you are still at the same place in my heart hearing this and she hugged me tightly. I responded her well. I was caressing her back that she started to breathe heavy. I understood that I was in right track. I slowly kissed her shoulders, ears exhaling hot air into her ears. She was turned on and she shut her eyes in pleasure. I slowly moved to her cheeks, eyes, kissed all over her face, finally reached the juicy lips wow, what a taste this happened for more than 5 minutes, then. Reluctantly, my hand leaves the sweet softness of your bottom and with both hands on your shoulders; I push you up and away from me. I want to see your face. You kneel now. The strap of your nightie lies loose. One breast free, which moments ago, was between my lips, between my teeth, glistens in the faint light with my spit. Your face is in shadow, your black eyes, invisible. Yet I know your lips are parted with desire. I want to see your body in the soft. Tell me, do you know of any castles or towns nearby? My companion and I seek the fellowship of our own kind, and good soldiers can always find work in such places." I know of naught but trees and wild animals for many days' travel," she answered. "There was a town nearby once, but it has been empty longer than any in the village can remember. Nothing remains but a few crumbling walls and an empty temple." They don't want to hear about old ruins," Gromlech interrupted brusquely. "How did you.