E kept ourselves busy in the next few days, and on Wednesday evening we helped each other to masturbate. It was early in the afternoon on Thursday whe... my phone beeped with a message.'You two lovebirds are both ok'I wondered if that diagnosis was something that AMA would agree with, but then my phone beeped again.'How soon can you get home? My hands rub her ass as the skirt drops to the floor all the while rubbing your pussy lips as you arch your back and press your hands harder against the glass of the mirror. I reach down and kiss her sweet butt check and move my hands to unbutton her blouse. I work on the buttons one by one as my hand rubs her sweet belly. As I finish unbuttoning, my hands move to her sweet tits. She stops for a brief second to let me help her out of her short and I quickly unclasp her bra. You spin around. He starts grunting and manages to utter, Im about to finish! He awaits no answer and continues his pounding into me. He seems to harden even more, going from tensed muscle to almost steel-hard. My building orgasm seems to almost reach an apex, leaving me teetering on the edge over a chasm of euphoria. Then, suddenly, I feel his penis give a mighty twitch as he slams into me again and he grunts his arrival. Again and again he slams his thick cock into me, and I feel the first gush of semen force. She was definitely way too young to be out on the street selling herself.It was easy to slip up behind him, cast a freeze spell on him, and then transfer both of us to the city’s garbage dump, which I had visited the previous week. There I cancel the spell and proceed with what I had wanted to do earlier. I made him suffer for a long time before allowing him to die. There was no one in the vicinity to hear his screams. I had learned knife work in Ashcanastan from a really nasty, vile bastard.