Like my whole life for someone to love… hell even _like_ me. It’s lonely, and I don’t want to live like that anymore. I love Jahn, and I can’t...think of anyone I’d rather share him with than you.’ Holding up her hand, eyes filled with determination, she slid the ring onto her finger. Desperately, Jahn reached out with, ‘We’ve made it this far, Fiona, past family and the obstacles that matter. The rest is love and commitment. Am I wrong? Don’t you feel the same? Or is living like that too much to. Peering around the corner of the doorframe, she just stood there gaping in shock at the sight that greeted her."Holy shit!" She gasped.There, on the floor, lay her best friend Jillian Barberie. And on top of her was this huge strange black dog, its cock clearly imbedded in Jillian's pussy. The mace can in her hand slipped from her fingers to clank loudly on the tiled floor.The noise of the can striking the floor snapped her out of her shock and she gazed at the scene before her. So shocked was. - "YAAAAH!" she shouted with passion and pride.Twenty-four years. It had taken her twenty-four years to meet the requirements to become a Paladin. These frightening conditions, imposed by her mother, the current Saint Paladin, had nearly pushed her to the edge. Absolute mastery of studies, knighthood etiquette, and melee fighting, were domains that would have taken a normal human's entire life to master just one, but she had managed to do all three."To become a Paladin, to replace Me, study the. She had waited years to taste actual semen and the salty taste sent her body crazy, Michael let out loud grunts as his balls unloaded their product around her gums. Grace sucked hard on the cock for a few minutes after the ejaculation to get any last drops, although she had adored the taste she was disappointed with the amount and hoped there would of been more. "Oh shit Grace.... That felt amazing, there's no way you're actually a virgin with technique like that!?" Michael quizzed with a lewd.