I walked into Steve’s house just as he was about to light up. No knocking. He looked up, match halfway to the cigarette between his lips. His chair ...as positioned by the door. Odd place for a seat, but it was his favourite. I guess so the smoke smell wasn’t in the house too much. “What the fuck do you want, kid?!” he said, barely looking up. That was always the way he addressed me. Almost like I was bothering him, but nevertheless welcome like family. I closed the half a metre of distance. Love was hard enough to find in any form.He had found his ideal love, held her in his arms, and lost it all in amoment of madness. But he couldn't bear to lose that loveforever. If Willow wanted a woman, then so be it. There was onesolution. As impossible as it might seem to most, the woman whoWillow loved would have to be him!~~~~~Oz looked over the artifacts he had located from various antiqueand magic shops that were abundant in the older parts of cities inFrance and other European. . She rolled down my inner wear and my hard dick sprung out.. She was observing it with rapt attention. She found the joint and took it.Me: my joint(dick) needs some service I guess(expecting a blowjob at least)She: well well its bigger than my boyfriend.. And she took it directly in her mouth..Fuck fuck fuck.. She sucked it like a porn star and I cummed in her mouth…She started smoking the joint… I went close to her.. Pressed her boobies and started sucking them on her top… Fuck she was high. We're on a major trade route, and half the population are sell swords with plenty of coin and a need of companionship. The same goes for the beggars, about half of whom are really just scouting for a pocket to pick, or for someone that their partner can rob." They are thieves?" Ari asked with surprise."The biggest part of them. There's little we can do to stop it, so we just have to keep them from getting out of hand. Most of them are poor and needy, but afraid of work. We can usually find.