So he hadn’t lost his touch after all. This hot college girl wanted him. Nice. Just what he needed. His cock was still throbbing from his erotic mem...ries of his former fiancée. He squeezed the blonde’s shoulder and steered her to the lobby. She babbled on as they boarded the elevator, a nonstop flow of incoherent chatter that Evan completely tuned out. He didn’t care about a thing she had to say. He just wanted to fuck her. “What’s your name, hon?” he asked, as he swiped the keycard into his. “Sii! Cazzo quanto é grosso,” Claudia moaned that the man’s cock was so big.A bit away from them, under a fig tree, Emilio, Claudia’s husband, pretended to pick figs. Though having put down his basket, and standing there with his hand down his work pants, it was quite clear that his mind was focused on something other than picking figs.“Well...” Isabella smiled yet again.“I might not have been completely honest when I said that I wasn’t in love.” Isabella hadn’t really told anyone other than. Josh loves to taunt me about how hard he makes me work just to get him hard, knowing full well he is still a long, hard working session away from orgasm. He loves to point out the state he puts me in...he is cool and comfortably relaxed, I am soaked in sweat and cramped with aching knees; he is barely turned on, I am panting and puddling precum on the hardwood floor beneath me. This amuses Josh to no end. He loves watching my drooling aching discolored cock, knowing my arousal is steadily. But the wave of thoughts and memories and vivid images that had sprung to her thoughts, flitting around her like a school of sharks, had been nearly as bad as anything the humans thought of when he asked them about the seasons or their deer hunting habits or any other polite nothings. The troll looked uncertain – but soon, he was bustling about the humans, helping them around the grounds.Librarian thought that this would allow him to focus instead on the task of keeping Fireheart from murdering.