Samantha’s comment about her considering him a married man, had gotten to him. So had the discussion with Calvin and Mary about the fact was that he...was still wearing his wedding ring.He kept thinking back to the early days of his marriage to Janet, and how much he missed that. He was also reminded of how she still viewed him as an engineer. Events of the past few weeks had reminded him of his roots.Of course, no one had been nearly as insistent or as convincing as Amber. She had talked about. Feeling two cocks both in me at once was so fucking hot.John started to pull out completely, before ramming his 8 inches straight back into me, and as before, grabbed me by the waist and started to speed up. ‘You fucking little sissy faggot, you fucking love it, you fucking love two cock up your arse, you fucking queer whore’, as he slapped my arse. And, he was right, I was loving it, it felt amazing, just being used as a fuck puppet, one cock pushing in, whilst the other was pulling back, and. Fighting made him thirsty. Nearly dying made him even more thirsty. “I did not sense any others in the area.”“Yes,” the Elf replied. “I spend much of my time in solitude.” His large eyes were a shade of blue so pale they were almost white.Smythe eyed him quizzically. “Intentionally?”Solovir’s lips quirked. “Yes. It is our way. I am one of the Alda’rendi.” Smythe had never heard that name before. He said as much, and Solovir explained. “I am Eryn’elda, by blood, but I and my brethren have. We enjoyed our meals and all that we did. We watched Old Faithful, went to Roosevelt Lodge, and walked the shops. We ate at various spots in and around the park. We felt two more mild earthquakes during this time. There were smaller ones that we had almost learned to ignore. All through it, Misty was at my side. I appreciated her and her presence more every day of our time together. We hadn’t been overly romantic though I was feeling that way about her now. After four days of touring including.