Now shut the fuck up so I can do this I thought coldly. I didn't like how this plan to destroy the Sword of Noatlag was playing out.------I drove on, ...rying hard to block any contact with at least the wizard, and hopefully the sword, which still had some un-absorbed blood on it. But I was able to find out the other sword was in Loutik, about 120 miles from Rit. It was getting dark, so I decided to stop at the "Sleepy Nites Motel" until morning.After checking in, I went to my room. It was a. I already mailed my photo 2her so that she can easily find me. Though was late 25 minutes finally she came, in a blue skin tight jean and a light kurtha with a duppatta (well, matching front open bra and panty with no shimmees inside, all that we decided long befor for convenience in theatre :P).She immediately recognized me, we both get into bus. Luckly both got same seat, still both were nervous to talk in beginning. Neha was bit chubby, medium skin tone, 5 feet hight, 32 size, with nice. She lent forward and pushed out her ass, grinding ever so slowly, but hard onto my package. Young and tight, her muscles were firm and moved in powerful circles around my erect cock.With both my hands I placed them onto her waist and pulled her tighter onto my cock. We dry humped for five minutes, saying nothing - only moaning with pleasure. I could her moans become louder and louder as I continued - was she coming already?I asked her if she wanted more and without saying a word I saw her head. And it looked like it was made of leopard skin. She had a red wig on, done up in a bun behind her head. Her shoes were smooth cloth, almost like ballet slippers.I couldn't help laughing when Chris came out."Nice pantyhose, Chris." Don't be an ass, Jack. They're tights." Yeah, whatever. Just watch where you bend over. Make sure Jeff's not behind you." Ha, Ha."His costume was obviously another that didn't come off the shelf. It was similar to Sara's but brown instead of leopard skin. It wasn't as.