" She swung up high and brought her stick down on my butt. Without thinking I said, "Jesus, ma’am, that’s too much.” “Okay, that doesn’t cou...t. Here comes number thirty-six again.” I tensed myself for it and it felt like the wood was going right through my ass. I clenched and groaned, “Ah, thirty-six," although it was actually thirty-seven. “Thank you, ma’am.” She was breathing more heavily now. “Alright, you took that to my satisfaction. Go ahead, stand up, you may rub yourself.” I didn’t need. Vishal knelt on the bed his dick pointing upward with hard erection, and Aditi’s eyes were over his dick when she put one of her knees over the bed throwing her arms towards his shoulder when he vigorously enlaced her and her hand went straight on his dick which she held with envy. Vishal lifted her up and got both her legs crossed over his thighs and took her mouth into his and their tongues melted in each others’ mouth. Soon Aditi opened her mouth to breath and gave panting like breaths with. I parted my lips, waiting for his with eager anticipation. He made me wait, taking his time kissing my eyelids and my ears. When he finally found my lips, he kissed me slowly, languorously. He didn’t just stick his tongue into my mouth like all my prior experiences. He used the tip of his tongue to tease me, seeking a dalliance with mine, almost asking for permission to enter my mouth. I fenced with him, and he seemed pleased that I gave as well as I got.I tasted his mouth, imbibed the smells. He was also broken, she could see that – and there was more here than just victimhood, or shame at being related to the monster. Something else. His eyes were hollow and sunken, something Anders’ healing hadn’t affected, and he refused to make eye contact with any of them except Kallian – the poor, terrified elf they’d found in his room. Leliana had offered support, feeling drawn to the tragic figure despite his parentage and his current unfortunate odour.She had some experience with recovering.