"Like this sweetie? Does it hurt? GOOD!!" I said. It felt like I was cutting through hot butter as I sliced into her tight canal. She was gripping me... tightlywith her vaginal muscles and it felt like a velvet glove as I continued to slice into her. The piercing, raw feeling of my cock slicing through her tight tunnel slightly lubricated was exciting. My cock felt like an iron rod inside her. She started exhaling deeply as if she was releasing a great pressure. I could see herlips pucker as she. Plus I just love your eloquence." Such a romantic," she absolutely crowed."Shhhh!" SORRY!!!" she cackled. Which was when I quit caring. If not waking up Lori wasn't a priority, then how come? ... all questions flittered away like butterflies once I was under the spell of her cunt. Like every time, my cock was exactly where it wanted to be. Of course I'd pursued her until she consented to be my wife.I'd planned a long quiet leisurely fuck, but Chloe's hips had other ideas. I was on top, and just. Some fight for justice, some fight for world domination, and some just do it because they want to.Then there's the Briarwolf Guild, a young, neutral guild that does not care highly for politics or world domination. These guild members simply travel the world in search of adventure, fame, fortune, glory, and sometimes, the earthly pleasures. The two founders of the guild had rocky beginnings, and found a place of happiness in the form of adventuring and the occasional mercenary work. One of them. Thank you so much for that! Where’d you learn to fight like that!?” The voice seemed familiar but I couldn’t quite place it. I shrugged modestly. “The army. Just came out of a tour in Iraq. Listen, why don’t you come up to my place and we can call a cab for you…Or do you live locally?” “No, I live in L.A. I’m here…Visiting family…” The young lady seemed to improvise on the spot, poorly too. Not thinking too much, I gestured to my front door. “Why don’t you come in then? You can get warmed up.