I swam forward a few feet, then realized he wasn’t pursuing. I surfaced and watched his head flop forward in death. My companions had used the time ...’d won for them with my actions to gain control of their horses and attack the rear of the dragon. He’d been so distracted by me he’d ignored the danger to his rear.“Well, Martina, at least you don’t need a bath for now. But you might shake that fish out of your backpack.”“Thanks for your concern, Lydia.” I waded back ashore, dumping what seemed to. Glancing up from the key cabinet, she noticed the door into the landlady's apartment was slightly ajar. Like the curious mermaid that she was, she eased over to the door and peeked inside. What she saw took a moment to register in her brain.Bobby's nana was bent over chair and a very large barrel-chested black man was shoving his long thick cock into her wide-open pink pussy from behind. He had a small ping pong paddle in his hand and each time he thrust deep inside the panting older woman, he. She felt the shudder go through his body and it sent an answering one through her quickly warming sheath."You won't bite me, will you, slut?" He pressed his cockhead into her mouth, and she wrapped her lips around it, applying soft suction. She shook her head, not willing to let go of his cock.Her tongue teased the underside of his mushroom head, flicking and swirling over his most sensitive areas. He groaned, one hand finding her hair again and pulling her in closer. The more of his cock that. It was more and more difficult to stop myself. Cumming without permission would earn a punishment severe enough to offset the unauthorized pleasure and much more.“Thirty seconds,” she said, and I had stopped stroking. I was too close. I dared not move my hand as my rod pulsed beyond my control.“Ten seconds,” she said. It beeped. “One more minute.” My legs were weakening and I was swaying. I had lost track of how many minutes had passed. My groin burned and I knew I would explode if my finger.