Your nipples hard brushing against the thin material of your blouse and my naked thighs. Starting a rhythmon my hard cock my fingers fumble to release...your breast. Watching my shaft becoming wet and glistening from your trips up and down it, the mixture of my precum and your watering mouth starting to collect at the base of my cock. Your blouse open those hard nipples dragging across my thighs, my hands grip around firm breast. Tension builds within my tight balls as I feel the pleasure begin. Despite fortunes, I drank deeply of those bent on evil and injustice. But things turned. Cut off by winter and the creatures of the Netherlands, Jonas' forces were badly outnumbered and fell to defeat. Jonas himself was the last to fall, taking the twenty men sent to secure me with him into the next world. With Jonas' death, the wars ended. My brethren and I found ourselves overcome by the Darkness itself.When the Darkness broke and the Light returned to Titia-Lohr, I found myself encased in. Korra and I where heading towards the exit of the park as they were passing a small protest wih the image of a white masked man behind the main speaker on his pedestal caught their attention as the speaker kept ranting on about non-bender oppression and a man named Amon who would end the non-benders oppression by the bending "establishment". At these comments Korra couldnt help but speak out as she exclaimed "Hey buddy bending is the coolest thing ever!" "Oh yeah and let me guess, you two are. She looked down at me with bright blue eyes set in a delicate-featured face with a cute, upturned nose, and a fair but not quite pale complexion. Her expression was creased with worry, and her lips parted as if in mid-word. Her figure was thoroughly hidden by the armour she wore, but my memory immediately provided for what her protection hid- small handfuls of breast, a lithe and athletic frame with just the barest hint of muscle. All in all, a high-tier beauty.To say I was at a loss for words.