He shook his head. ‘I WILL kiss you. NOW.’ He panted the words, and pushed out his face towards her lips. She relented, and met his with a little,...nervous laugh. Their tongues duelled, each demanding entry, neither prepared to submit. His won the first contest, and he thrust into her mouth, penetrating just as his cock penetrated her. He explored, poking, prodding, marking his new domain, whilst her tongue pushed back in its desire to do likewise. Their breath was gasped in unison. She. He swept his arm and pulverized the stone in midair with a crimson bolt. Then a second belted him across the mouth. A third smashed into his knee.Dozens of bits of stone, marble, and mortar were whirling in orbit about the orb, striking the Guildmaster repeatedly as he tried to smash them with magic. Finally he thought to strike at the glowing orb. The crimson energy around it dissipated, revealing not amber reflective energy within but green transport energy.With a growl of anger and a. I jumped with joy. I got a chance to propose her. She came straight to me and sat besides me and smiled. She was wearing a skirt and top. We exchanged pleasantries and the bus started. She asked , “How was it? Found your match?” I replied, “No,The girl did not turn up. But how did you know?” She said, “Sorry I overheard your telephonic conversation. Well what type of bride would you like?”I replied, “This is my second marriage so divorcee or widow will do.” She jokingly asked, “How about me?” I. “Uh…Laura,” I said hesitantly. “I’m not sure you want to go there…” “Oh, that’s funny, brcause I am,” she said confidently, stroking a finger lightly up my asscrack. Damn, that felt good. “I mean, uh…” I swallowed. “I’m not gay, so…” “That doesn’t mean you don’t like to be assfucked,” she said, pressing her fingertip against my anus and moving it in small circles. “It just means you don’t like to be fucked by a man. I’m not a man, so…problem solved.” “But…but…” my eyes widened further as.