None of us was shocked or surprised at her desire and he slowed down gradually and almost to a stop. He deftly slipped his cock out and, without losin... physical contact with her, guided it up a notch to her anal entry point. His cock was well lubricated with her juices and although shed prepared herself for some initial discomfort, her tight anal orifice surrendered easily to admit the first two or three smooth, silky inches. Her pained expression soon turned to pleasure as he tenderly slotted. It would be odd if she ignored the comment. No, mentioning her legs was just a demonstration of her confidence, as if she were saying ‘Yes, I have beautiful legs. Get over it.’ William smiled at the thought. He could almost hear her voice uttering those very words. ‘Whatcha’ reading, William?’ asked Melissa, a volunteer at the library. ‘I am reading a story by an unpublished up-and-coming author,’ William answered, dryly. ‘Really? Who?’ Melissa probed. ‘Janet Jones,’ William lied, saying the. Whitman’s lean body was enclosed in a light pink fleece robe that looked softer than anything Rod had ever seen. She smiled at Rod, her brown eyes gleaming. ‘Hello, again, officer,’ she said. Her voice, Rod thought, was sexier than any he had ever heard. ‘Come in, officer. What is it you need to know about the crash that I haven’t told you?’ Instead of replying to the woman’s question, Rod walked by her, into her house, then he turned and watched her close and lock the door. When she started. My eyes snapped open at the loud shifting and slithering sounds. I stood and turned to touch the top of one mage lantern. Light blazed forth and I turned and froze at the huge form of a dragon worm.Dragon worms could grow to over sixty paces and this ones certainly proved it. I kept my eyes averted from the head and eyes as it hissed and slithered around outside the ward rods. I knew it was more than strong enough to break the wards and thought hard. I turned and opened the chest and pulled out.