" "Yeah me too, babe," Alfred noticed that although Matthew was merely a reflection of some sort, he couldn't help but feel a large endearment and att...raction towards the other. "I want you Mattie...To kiss you, to hold you, to love you." Matthew only blushed as he pushed his knees to his chest. "Me too Al...." "No Mattie, I want you naked under me, begging and panting," Alfred said as he began to brush his hand down his groin. "I want to take you, hard and rough Mattie." Matthew blushed as his. Sheila let out an ear piercing scream and almost pushed me over as she thrust towards my cock which was still plunging into her hairy hole. I couldn't stop myself and erupted deep inside her, my sticky cum pumping into her wet eager cunt. With a shudder Sheila closed her eyes arched her back and pushed me back with her crotch. My cock slid out of her now dripping pussy, by now my dick was almost flaccid and dripping with the remnants of our coupling. Sheila looked down at my droopy cock and. I kept close to him. I liked the way some guys looked a bit jealous of this older guy with the stunning chic. You could see it in their eyes. I loved it. I showed off a bit to make them more green with envy. I liked making him look good because he had made me look gorgeous. “You get a choice now” he said, “you don’t have to do the next bit but its always been a fantasy of mine so please do it if you can.” “What have I got to do?” “ I’ve always loved those pictures you sometimes see of girls. Out of breath and panting, she felt exhausted, but the rush of victory was invigorating. From under the heap of corpses, left rotting in the setting sun, the tip of a ruby twinkled in her eyes. Picking at it carefully, she found that it was affixed to the hilt of a sword, raising it thus from the gore and viscera of the fallen. The hilt was made of solid obsidian, within which swirled specs of purple, gold and white. An inscription lay upon the long, silver blade The Ultiplex of the.