You can do the dishes later. Besides, you haven't seen them either, honey."The idea of washing the dishes was hardly welcome to Ann, and it was true t...at she hadn't seen them. She walked into the living room and sat between Roy and Susan while Larry set up the screen and projector. Turning out the lights, he sat next to Susan and prepared to watch."Hey, where ya goin'?" asked David in a whisper as he followed Karen to a window against the living room door."I did a little looking around during. I want to watch you lick my cum from your mother's hands, and I want her to lick it from yours. I want to see three sets of tits right now."Connie tried to remove her shirt without taking her hand away, so being the gentleman I am, I helped her. As the shirt cleared her sweet little breasts, I leaned over and snake slithered my tongue over the nipple closest to me. She moaned. "Get my pants off, Connie!" She looked over at her younger sister, who while was unbuttoning her shirt, nodded her. Her name is Misha she is one of the tallest cheerleaders at 5-10. Misha is a milk chocolate Indian girl. She wears her long black hair in a braided ponytail. She has long legs and weighs about 145 pounds. Oh and I forgot, Misha has a real pretty face. So as the music is playing, I walked over to Misha who is sitting down talking to two of her cheerleader friends. I asked her if she wanted to dance. Her friends started smiling. Misha just got up and walked to where people were dancing. We. A harsh voice boomed out of the darkness in a language I had never heard. Booted footsteps approached. Faoril flared her light while I grit my teeth and prepared to face the threat. The steps grew closer, coming from one of the side tunnels.Figures stepped out. They were dwarves.Faoril – Shevan, The Fallen Kingdom of ModanThe dwarven kingdom was not as fallen as we had believed. Short, stocky, bearded men wearing plate armor made with such skill it did not rattle as they moved. They held wicked.