Sarah gave my friend a lap dance worthy of the best Las Vegas stripper. She pulled Ben's hands back to her girlish breasts as she continued to suck on...his finger and buck against his crotch."Uh, Eric, you don't mind Sarah doing this?" Ben muttered as he thrust upwards toward Sarah's grinding pussy and squeezed her spiking nipples."He doesn't mind," Sarah cooed as she wriggled on my friend. "He loves me and will let me do anything, or do anything for me. Isn't that right, lover?"I nodded my. “I’m fine.” She said, a little brusquely. I moved up behind her, pressing myself against her ass."Don't," She said.I backed off. "What's the matter?" What is it with guys' need to nut on your face?" Huh?" Is it a power thing? A humiliation thing? A macho thing?" Nut on your face?" Why they gotta make a mess? Why don't they just let me swallow it?" That guy nutted on your face?" Or cum on my tits, for Christ's fucking sake." She looked at me, "You ever shoot your jizz all over a woman's face?"I. "What's wrong with it?" Amelia asked, in a returning gesture, as though she were merely trying unsuccessfully to hide her dislike of him."It's just..." the boyfriend tried to find his words, "this kind of remaking does a great disservice to the original composers. I'm sure they would have never wanted their music to be withered down to a common fad." Industrial music is not a fad," Amelia retorted through her teeth. She was clearly having a difficult time controlling her temper."Well, it's like. “Feeling alright?” the mound of dwarven muscle known as Sten grunted.“Oh just fi-““I still don’t know why you’re out here,” Brandon interjected, not bothering to look up from his tome. “Shouldn’t you be... I don’t know. At a temple? Or at a midwife’s? Plenty of other rangers could’ve taken this job.”Morrigan rolled her eyes and propped herself on an elbow. “Well, a couple things with that. Firstly, bold of you to assume I have the funds to stay a temple that handles situations like mine..