Her thrust was hard. Metal rang and sparks spurted. I stepped back, keeping my balance across the uneven terrain. Her spear thrust over and over at me... I shifted my ax, blocking each one, but I had no opening to attack.“I think my spear would rather fuck your body,” Incessae laughed. “Though I doubt you would like it as much.”ChaunShock still gripped me. My lyre was in hand, the ornate wood still in one piece, the strings taunt. I had been playing it when the avalanche fell upon us. Maiden, my. (My dress got wet. I don’t have a dress)She: Vera dress ilana ena, veetla ethuku dress. (So, what? Why do you need?)Me: Nan epdi di velila poven. (How can I go out?)She: washing machine la dry pani velila kaya potukalam viduda, ipo enda mood ah Mathura. (We can dry it man you are changing the mood.)Me: Inum mood ah va iruka. (Still your mood?)She: Pesunathu pothum, olunga vela sei. (Stop your talk. Can you do your work?)Me: Dress ah kalatividu. (Help me to remove my dress.)She undressed me, and. .. I was going to stop with a mate but he isn’t coming. I’ll sort something out”. John looked at Clare and smiled and then turned back to me:”You’ll never get anywhere now, it’s summer and too late in the day. I’ll tell you what, we live close by in Boston. We’ll go back, have a few drinks from our bar and you can kip on our settee.” I thought it was a bit weird that a stranger was offering to do this for a guy he just met but he was right, I really didn’t have anywhere else to go. “Err... yeah. She jerked in response,and slammed her thighs together.Too late to hide the fact her pussy was soaking though. “Oh,fighting,not a wise move”She looked at me,fear in her eyes.I got up and went over to the dildo,one end went inside me,the other erect,pointing upwards.A cock that was always hard,always ready,unaffected by pleas or tears. The feeling when I strapped it on,a rush went through me.I was glad she had resisted.Much as I wanted to lick her,I wanted this more. She was kicking her legs,but.