The energy field grew for a moment and then stabilized, appearing much like a round doorway to something or somewhere else. It seemed made of some sor...t of liquid, but even as close to it as I was, I could tell that it felt unnatural and certainly wasn’t of this world. Whether it was summoned by Fate’s arcane magic or constructed from unnatural energies from outside of our world, I couldn’t hazard any guess ... but no manner of prize or reward would ever have enticed me into entering that. He allowed her too and his laping at her swollen lips became even more urgent as he began to suck and chew on her.She came on his face squirting our juices over his face and hair, moaning loudly as she did so. He began to fuck up into her mouth using her face like a pussy. She pulled herself off of him announcing,"no vas a correrte dentro de mí sin permiso!"I giggled to myself, as he looked confused. I lay down next to him on the bed, unsuprisingly I was hard again.She stood and walked. Plays soccer, performs on stage, reads classical literature, enjoys video and board games, etc.)Female lead: Emily Mckellan is 5 foot 9 inches with a fit athletic body that is definitely defined. She has B cups with a tight bubble butt and tends to keep either a clean shaven or well trimmed bush. Emily is slightly younger than Zack in terms of age but is also slightly stronger due to her more active tendencies. She has light brown hair (Occasionally dyes to a dirty blonde) that is shoulder. But there is no break, there is not even a slight tear in the fabric of our connection. And so the pain is harsh, irregular, erratic in magnitude and measure. The slightest sensation can be its trigger-an image, a scent, a touch, real or imagined. Even my most buoyant of moods is subject to the quick stab of memory, like a slap across the face. Nights and mornings-the worst times for distant lovers. I lie in bed in the evening, unable to sleep. The evening drifts into the early hours of.