I acted surprised and hid my face with my hands. I could barely see her body, but she adjusted and i was able to see her thong covered pussy. Then i...looked closer, and saw that it was soaking wet. I said out loud "Why are you so wet?" She then smiled and looked at me and said, "For you!"I instantly ran to her and pulled her up on to the bed. We kissed for a while and rolled around. When she was on top of me, i grabbed her ass with my hands. It felt so good and perfect. I moved my hands. He had imagined that the wedding of the son of the Russian President would have more rigorous standards. As Gwen, with a plate in her hand, stepped up to the man carving steak, Steve noticed the man’s nervous actions. His hands shook slightly while perspiration seemed to roll down his neck and face, even though the room was air conditioned. He was also doing a rather poor job with the cuts of meat in his charge. Steve heard a sudden, loud yell, but he kept his focus on the man positioned. I was happy that my shoulder no longer hurt.Today, I did the same thing to the east, riding with two horses. Our defensive preparations were complete. Racks filled with sheaves of poison-tipped arrows and bolts lined the north and east walls. Every man had at least a dozen extra bowstrings.Two hundred of the ceramic pots full of flammable oil were stored in each crèche-like trough filled with straw and rabbit pelts along the north, east, and southern walls. More were available, ready for. Stood staring at me, he had vicious intimidating look about him .. i tried to look away but too late his eyes stared into my soul..Awake are we sweetie.. Emily's voice whispered.. my eyes glued to this huge angry looking beast...to scared to take them off him..Sara honey this is "Ares.." You met his father last night.. He's a pussy cat compared to his son... Don't make any sudden moves sweetie, he lives up to his name,, Named after the god of Rage ,Terror and Violence, ohh and he can smell you.