I am going to cum soon. Her: Please send me a video of it Me: Really?? I then get a video of her fingering herself, and she pulls out her wet fingers and brings them to her mouth and sucks them, then kisses the camera I can’t hold back any more, I blowjob take a video of my cuming all over the bathroom counter. I don’t think I ever came so hard. Stream after stream comes out of me. I send her the amateur video About a minute later I get a video, I hear her moaning, as her fingers are rubbing her pussy quickly. She all of a sudden stops, and I see her whole body tense up. She then brings the phone to her face, looks at me directly smiles and says ‘Thank you Glenn, that was so hot, I needed that’ Her: cum Goodnight, Thank you. That was so fun. Me: Goodnight and Thank you, You are so beautiful! Her: Aww Chapter Twelve PRESTIRA Yavara was in good spirits, having gotten the message this morning that both Brock and Elena were alive and well. From what little Zander had risked putting on the parchment, I gathered that he’d set plans in motion for finding a Froktora. I liked Brock, truly I did, and the facefuck Terdini were renowned for their strength and size, but they were just too small a clan. The Protaki were the largest tribe in The Pines, but even they paled in numbers compared to the hordes of The Tundra. The ten tribes of The Tundra (aptly named ‘The Ten’ since orcs are so fucking creative) would be outraged if anyone other than one of their own was named Froktora. Even then, their hatred for each other ran so deeply that simply naming one of them a candidate might spark a war. Still, that was better than outright rejection, which is what I feared Yavara would get if she presented Brock to the Ten. A war could be ended swiftly with a few key deaths, but political embarrassment lasted a lifetime. Yavara had shown some political acumen when she’d spun the rescue mission, but she still had a lot to learn. Her fierce loyalty to her friends was her greatest weakness, and would be used against her. So, I categorized her friends as ‘assets’ and ‘liabilities,’ weighing the benefits and risks each brought. Zander was certainly an asset, and I believed myself to be one as well. Brock wasn’t yet a liability, but he was bordering on it, and Elena…. Elena Straltaira was a ticking time face bomb. If there was any benefit to the wayward ranger, it was to keep Yavara centered. “I'd rather have a willing sex partner than face one who has to be forced into it. two and a half inched thick.. I mean, not nearly as good as yours does, of course, but--" She came up for breath and I saw facefuck the fire amateur in her eyes. "I guess I have to," he said, slowly shaking his head from side to side, "What other choice do I really have?" His rage was now full on and as she went to object, he slapped her tit so hard, it caused the clamp to fly off. He smiled on, leaned down to kiss her, but bit her lip instead. blowjob Being in the Navy meant I was away for months at a time. Uncle brought us both another beer and patted my legs. Ashley was hurt too, but said it all explains things now. On his shoulder, I could see his army tattoo, his unit insignia. I could still love him. She's doing this on purpose . He realized that I was cumming and quickly clamped his mouth on to my cock and took the next cum few shots into his mouth swollowing everything I had left. Sorry Doc, I can’t control myself. The Dogmen held their own for quite some time but were soon eradicated from the area – gunpowder and lead proved too lethal a match for their speed and cunning. “Isn't it selfish? “Can’t we get in trouble being naked on deck if a passing yacht sees us and complains?” I asked. His cock was bouncing like a horse cock. Erin giggled from the sofa as she twirled her hair between her fingers.