He could feel something close in, a malicious presence aiming straight for him. His honed senses, attuned to the flow of magic, registered it. Massive..., powerful, all-consuming. And it was coming closer. Snarling, Rhys snatched Lishaka off her feet and pressed her shivering, naked body against his, carrying her. He had no idea how he managed it with his shattered arm. Lishaka hugged herself close to him, her eyes burning with a strange mixture of fear, eagerness and lust. Step by torturous step,. "Sheila looked over at me and raised a questioning eyebrow. I just smiled back and shrugged as the “talented tongue” comment seemed to hang in the air forever.She let the silence stretch out a bit, and then leaned across the coffee table, took Darlene's right hand in her own, and asked, "Tell me, dear sister, is his penis as talented as his tongue?"I shifted in my seat and struggled to keep a neutral expression as the two women discussed my sexual performance. I couldn't imagine a more awkward. Neerupa : raghav pls nikal use or chat meri chut ko, mr jaungi me plsss.Me : abhi kha meri jaan abhi to kuch hua hi nahiNeerupa : kmse km ye bra to hta de ankho seMe utha or uske gaal pe ek kske thappad jd dia. Or phir uska mooh khola or usme thookte hue apni jeebh ghusa di wo ese choos rahi thi jaise mr jaegi iske bina, mene uski bra nahi htai uske kaan k pas gaya or uske kaan ko chatne laga wo boli madarchod bas kar ab hta de ise. Me uske kan ko kata or bola : bahn ki lodi ab jb tujhe apna. Now, come `kitty and bring that bottle with you. We should fuck and sleep, no?’ I followed her up a large stairway to a huge bedroom with a massive bed. The sheets were silk and turned down. Greta stood next to me, her hand on my arse. ‘I like silk sheets – I am a hedonist, yes. Take off that dress and let Greta see you.’ I stripped off and she walked around me, touching me, cupping my breasts, squeezing my nipples until I gasped softly which made her smile. She stepped back and slowly.