"I like it though." Good! Me too."A minute later, Ron was on his hands and knees, smiling at me over his shoulder as I knelt behind him on my spongy m...ttress. I did love fucking him like that and I held my aching cock in my hand, rubbing it up and down the boy's slit slowly, mixing up his juices with my precum. Ronnie was so hot too, like he was on fire and it was always like that. I loved his fever and he was wriggling his ass impatiently as I teased him."Yeah, Becky wants to give Sam a nice,. "Now what?" I muttered as I advanced toward the sarcophagus of Antalasand swung my borrowed sword to limber up my sword arm. "There appears tobe no one here but me."Near the sarcophagus was a forge with an anvil. On the anvil was aglowing orb, which I immediately grabbed and took into my possession,realizing it must be Somnia's temple's key. When I did this, the twostatues came alive and lunged at me with their swords.Nofret came running into the burial chamber with my broken sword in. In my entire 86 years, I had never been provided a ***********ion that was so close to my (latest) preferences. The fashion trends in this city were perfect for me.There were thousands of applicants to choose from! Of those, there were perhaps 200 that fit the profile I found most enjoyable in my initial filter. Our preferences were a carefully guarded secret among the Curers, and until we were traded, there was a bit of a concern about how specific we might be, but there were always rumors. And he kept looking down the front of the little halter. It was blue with white polka dots and her big tits pushed the front open something awful. She liked the comfortable way it felt and usually chose it when she was going to be alone. But in this crazy bar with Mitch hovering there by her she felt a little self-conscious.He'd been in such a hurry to leave for town that she hadn't had time to change."Seventeen is a good age," he said, slipping an arm around her shoulders."Why, Uncle Mitch?".