Samone found a lovely on face book and as she worked as a school teacher, she had the entire summer homemade off. She decided to try to 'hook up'. Arnial woke with a slight jerk, she remembered the orcs and the babe fire oral from the night before but not really amateur where she was now. She was so groggy and as she stretched she felt the pain in her muscles from all that had happened the night before. She rolled over onto her other side and blinked a few times in surprise at the sight before her. She remembered that she and Thorin had escaped, that he had come to her rescue, and that he had agreed to keep her warm that night to avoid using a fire. As she watched him sleeping the full night came back to her, she had agreed to be his queen. Arnial tilted her head examining him a bit more closely now while he slept. He was naked she knew beneath the cloak they had slept under and she moved the claok so she could see a bit more of him but still be respectful. His chest had light scars from battle on it that she knew were all years old, his body was toned from years of work and combat. His long black hair was a tangled mess right now after the swim in the river and his usual tidy beard was in similair conditions. One thing that would always be a draw for her were his eyes, they were like storm clouds and so expressive. Arnial leaned a bit closer and pressed her finger tips gently against his bare chest, she heard his breath catch as his lips parted. His eyes flickered open and he turned to look at the she elf, his eyes were narrowed at her for dildo a brief moment. She felt worried that he had spoke only out of exhaustion last night to calm her as he watched her. Thorin reached his hand out slowly and stroked her hair back away from her face "You are quite a beauty in the morning." Arnial smiled softly and she could feel heat in her cheeks as she pulled herself a bit closer to him. When he opened his arms to her she laid herself against his chest and blushed as her bare breasts brushed against his ribs. She could hear his breath catch and he shifted slightly looking at her closely. Turning onto his side he ran his hands gently over her face causing her to close her eyes in pleasure. She felt his hand slowly run down to her neck, her shoulder, and then around to her chest to trace the scar across her chest. She felt his arms link around her and he pulled her gently against him, her chest pressing to his. She felt his manhood twitch against her as her naked body was pressed to him and her eyes opened to look up at him. His eyes were gentle and warm as her leaned close lips barely touching hers as he spoke. "You will be my queen?" he asked softly. "You can refuse." "I would be what you would want me to be my king." she sighed against his lips. Thorin leaned forward pressing his lips to hers the kiss started gentle at first but as he pulled her tight to him it became fevered and full of need. She submitted to him letting him part her lips to taste her on his tongue and he pushed her slowly onto her back pulling himself ontop of her body. Unfortunately, Max babe refused to follow his orders. “You are here. “Save her?” Megan’s eyes went wide. She couldn't take her eyes off of it, probably shocked by its size. I called Patrick and Heidi and invited them oral as well. After rooting around in there for a bit he came up with a bottle of cooking oil. Chloe was leaning in, pretty close to Selina Finally, he steps behind her and reaches around to grab at her homemade tits. She gripped my rump, kneading and squeezing it as I watched Daddy's cock plunge into her pussy over and over. There was a street vender set up for the event selling women's swim wear. She said Master Mike I will gladly sign the kids into your care. We would have our usual pizza party and because we usually had games in the morning, the coaches and I would take the team back early. She was making little whimpering sounds and thrusting back at me as I fucked her rhythmically. You’re so worried, she’s causing you so much stress. I had to concede my amateur admiration, for it was a masterpiece of manipulation. I arrived as arranged at nine and noticed all the women were well lubricated with six empty bottles of expensive champagne on the table. Terry was about to get really angry, and twisted his dildo face into a snarl.