“Oh fuck!” she breathlessly exclaimed. As she continued catching her breath Sophie leaned against me. She rested her face on my cum covered cock w...ile I braced myself with a hand against the wall.“That was incredible Piss Mop,” I told her.“You make me feel like a dirty slut. Am I a dirty piss drinking slut?”“You’re about the dirtiest slut I’ve ever met,” I confirmed without exaggeration.In appreciation of my assessment, Sophie took my softening cock back in her mouth to suck off the remaining. Hack. A convenient link to skip the ramblings of an old adventurer is at the bottom of this chapter. If you would like to meet my OC in Krynn, everyone is welcome to join my MUD, simply point your MUD client or Telnet client at play.legendsofkrynn.net port 6100, and on the web at http://www.legendsofkrynn.netStory is moderated but open to contribution. If you are good enough (or well-known to me on CHYOA), I will be happy to make you an author so I don't have to approve the chapter.You find. It must have seen the two people walk randomly, slowly, always to the side, away from the open yard, to the hidden areas. There are footsteps, nothing else. They look to the ground, occasionally to each other. That cool, damp ground is heady and sweet. Too cool. She lets him put an arm around her to warm her (‘Is this okay?’) and as she nestles against him in their walk, she can feel the night reviving itself. ***** Far out in the shaded part of the gardens, hidden by a magnolia from the house. "Listen asshole if I tell you to look at her then you better look at her or else I'm going to kill her!"Jason looked disgusted but slowly put his eyes on me. I saw him begin to breath a little harder now. "Now tell her you like her tits," the old man told Jason.Jason was trying to be careful in not to hurt me but he had to follow his perverts request. "Your breasts are very nice." He mumbled softly. The old man sighed hard and now pointed the riffle towards me again, "Damn it I can't hear you!.