Hence I started to text her closely by asking more about sex. She initially was avoiding my texts. But later on, she got used to it. She was fine and ...tarted to respond in a good way.She told me that she had one relationship before her marriage in which she was very dominant. She used to enjoy sex every week by dominating her boyfriend. But at present, she was pissed off due to lack of sex. I asked her about our relationship. To which she said I was a very friendly and caring guy.Later I got to. “Why is this happening to me?”She cried. The dog was like a machine pumping into her.She could feel him slamming into her and stretching her.The slamming she knew but the stretching was new. She wasstretched so much it hurt. She screamed it hurt so much.She knew he was tearing her. Then it stopped stretchingand she felt extremely full. The humping slowed and shecould feel him shooting inside her. He kept shooting. Itfelt almost hot. Catherine started to shake. Then thisgreat feeling. "That's it."Then my hands pulled out and they went onto his chest. I felt his fine, hardened abs which were nice and masculine. I tweaked a nipple through his tank top. . . and then the other.He shuddered in a small pleasure wave.His penis now seemed to stand at full attention."Do you know anything about Noblofeld?" No. You can't get anything outta me!" Well let's see if I can try..."I notice he probably went commando because he had a significant amount of pre-cum on the front of his shorts. We rend and destroy with our teeth, claws, and tail.Violet said, “Ciarra, do you have more lightstones?”“I have ten more,” I replied.Violet said, “Good. Spells will blind us when we need our sight the most, at least if we continue exploring like this. We can’t hide from the monsters that live in the dark, so why minimize our light? If we had a half-dozen of them, a wizard’s lightning bolt wouldn’t blind us. At least it wouldn’t blind us for as long.”Huh. She’s right. The same argument works.