We spent several hours in a corner banquet in a small bar that was on the second floor of an old building. You wore a sweater that was off your shoul...ers so I could tell you weren’t wearing a bra. It was sometimes distracting, as were the few times that you touched my arm as we talked to emphasize a point.I asked if I could walk you home and you said yes. We got down to the street and I put my arm through yours and we started down the sidewalk. I thought I had a few blocks to continue the. Both of us were usually more than satisfied after our hot actions in her preferred missionary position.Though Sandra's snobbish friends had accepted being fucked by all kind of cocks during the holiday in Spain, they didn't accept me as Sandra's boyfriend back home. In Spain they had no hesitations about fucking with my friends, even those of them with simple backgrounds and some of Sandra' friends even hired local gigolos for extra excitement. But back home many of them made no secret of their. His body moved against mine, struggling to find the right position before I finally felt the head of his cock press against me.“Say please,” he said.I looked at him.“Excuse me?”He pushed against me a little.“I can wait,” he said.I blew out a breath. He pressed his forehead against mine. His chain hung down, the warm silver brushing against me.“Please,” I said.He smiled.“You give me a dozen rejections and then one tiny please? You can do better than that, Alessia.”He said my name like he always. “Throwia sent her to these dread woods to find the treasure in Drakin Castle. We have spent the last year searching, but we cannot find it. Then, a month ago, calamity happened. The demon came to take charge.”“She’s so cruel,” Flutter moaned. “She took the queen’s firstborn son of Las, Oberoy, hostage.”“And my beloved sister, Night!” Lupiz snarled. “Beliala will kill my sister if we don’t help guard the forest.”“And the demon is getting impatient with,” Plumdrop hissed. “We still can’t find it..