She could feel every pulsating vein as it slipped between her lips. She took in several inches, before retracting and pulling up again. Then, dropped ...further to take in a few more inches as his cock pushed deeper into her mouth. She appeared to go so far that the tip of his cock seemed to touch the back of her throat. She pulled back instantly, as the slight gag reflex looked to take effect, and she wasn't ready for going that far just yet."Oh God ... you are a good girl, you really know how to. “You want to see my purple?” I teased.“That seems like something best done in private,” she responded.“Isn’t it naughtier right here? With someone you barely know?” She bit her lower lip as she contemplated the scenario."Right here?" she asked.I nodded and stood up. I turned away from her and knelt as if tying my shoe. I felt my shirt ride up and knew she could see the lavender satin peeking up above my jeans."Are you intrigued?" I asked when I stood up.She nodded, again biting her lip.I. Spencer pushes himself up onto an elbow. For the second time today his ears are ringing. Immediately around him is fragments and rubble. He gets to his feet and a wave of dizziness threatens to take him over. He fights it back, steadying himself then looks around. The place is in total chaos. There are a few people milling around disoriented. Many more are on the ground probably dead. Rubble and blood litter the ground. His ringing quickly fades and his immediate concern turns to the injured.. First the beautiful, willing women and now evidence of wealth beyond his wildest dreams--he had made the right decision to exploit this planet called Keller.As Elf recounted the attack of the direwolves and her rescue by Ponkert's magic, the Earthman carefully studied her father, the king. Tomar was no slug-fat sybarite. While sybarite he might be, well-toned muscles bulged on his arms and a barrel-like chest strained the purple velvet of his robes. Tomar was definitely not the type of man one.