“Shhh. I know. Let me… heal you.” I dared not move – I recalled too well what I had done to Elda – and thus I lay at her mercy whilst she reconnoitred; the hand on my mouth moved, fingers traced random patterns across my face, ears, neck; joined the other travelling up and down, delving here and there. Tiny kisses pecked at shoulder, neck, cheek, ear. “Shhh…” she kept murmuring. Gasping, I tensed as she squeezed my breasts, pinched and thumbed my nipples, probed around my sheath, played with the wispy covering; drew a finger along the bottom of my slit, stroked back and forth; dipped inside with one, then another, thumb flicking my Sword of Dibella. I started, moaned, almost too enraptured to note a furry, teen moist heat against my leg as she began to rub her sex against me. Perhaps she would get what she needed without my direct participation. I relaxed, enjoyed. The Lioness brought me to climax more than once ere plunging her entire fist within my palpitating cunt and thrusting, whilst tongue flicked rapidly and she seized swollen nipples betwixt lip and teeth, casting me into some kind of swoon. The next thing I knew it was dawn and I heard her at the fire outside, cooking or whatever. I could not quite believe what had happened; was it only a dream? I pussy thought not, as I recalled ‘waking’ during the night, the big, dusky Nord wrapped around me, shaking with sobs – and my feeble attempts to soothe her. XVII The Visitor The Lioness and I went on to Fort Dawnguard. There, Isran, in a strange pique, immediately bade us follow him; I had a ‘visitor’ demanding to see me. Mjoll begged leave to explore the huge fortress, adding how it was likely a private matter anyway. Of course it was Serana. Upon first glimpse of the haughty vampiress – unchanged from when we parted, still wearing the clitoris same old-fashioned yet flattering leathers – my heart leapt inside my orcish armour, threatened to burst through the under-padding and wrought orichalcum breastplate. Then again, perhaps it was my nipples and Sword masturbation of Dibella; I tried to ignore blowjob them all. After an intense conversation during which Isran threatened to kill Serana on the spot, going so far as to reach for his specialised warhammer, we took her at her word that she wanted to stop her father from finding and using an Elder Scroll that would supposedly render all vampires unaffected by sunlight. “Well, then?” Those red-orange eyes offered a quizzical look; I saw eagerness, as well as a challenge. Isran had left us in an alcove, which, lit by a tall, floor-standing candelabrum, appeared to have once been an ancient torture chamber, judging by the scattering of grim instruments and old, dried blood on the stone walls and floor. Cobwebs laced every corner, empty bottles and debris lay scattered; a few hay bales and a loose pile of dirty straw filled the rest of the space near us (for what, I wondered; kept they horses in the castle?). She announced she was finished and Mrs. Black smiled and said she would take care of me. Mrs. Stein thanked her masturbation for a lovely breakfast and she patted me on my bottom. First my sister, and now mom too. "Now," I said. I had Sheila check him, afraid that the stress might have damaged him in some way. Inside, she wasted no time turning on the jacuzzi tub and soaking herself for the next hour and a half. When we were alone, Lee started giving me some tips on how to improve my stance for better balance and thus better accuracy. After a while, John finally moved up her body, and he began licking and sucking on Lisa's fairly-small-but-nicely-formed breasts. My neck muscles tensed as I returned her mind-meld with one of my own. I tried to stay calm but then someone in the front of the crowd jumped over the ropes and approached me from the front. “Give it to your old man to put towards getting you a car before next weekend." Jennifer's body started to shudder with pleasure, her mind blanking, focused entirely on the feeling of her breast being milked like an udder, her creamy milk filling up someone's glass on the other side of the wall. "I like when you watch me pee." She was going to meet him at a lounge near the house for drinks and dinner then she was going to take him pussy home for a night of wild sex. I feel like I wouldn't have been ok with anyone else like that but it was just crazy and so natural." Then he got blowjob out of bed to go use the restroom, and clean his genitals up a little bit, so that he would be ready for Round 2. And that left Lisa alone with Jan in the bedroom. More and more, she was certain it had landed near the campus. "Don't worry, that's still my tongue." My instincts took over, and I put my cock teen back in my pants before throwing the door open. “I don’t believe you. For some unknown reason she reached over him and laid it over his computer monitor. Heather: Tammy was wonderful at eating my ass, I never had anything feel so good before. It occurred to clitoris me that she must think I’m in my usual state and that this was just like most other nights. Those words sent a hot shudder through me. I wanted to say no, but I was so turned on from witnessing their incestuous passion.