It stood proudly at the end of her member some two feet from her body. Her small hands grappled the head, pulling it up just enough for her. Molly coo...ed as she ran her fingernails under the helmet. The ridge was incredibly sensitive and the merest touch sent shivers down her body. ‘Mmm…that’s right….’ The redhead pulled and the shaft kept coming. With a grunt she was able to bring it to about her head. Awkward yes, but it did allow her to do something few people were able to do. Molly. The majority of Wars have been fought for this land, and the worlds' very history unravels around Helm's fate. For over five hundred years, the various races have fought each other for the right to rule these divinely blessed-or some would say cursed-lands, but it was humanity that held the greatest influence. For nearly two hundred years, the Alfin had conquered these lands and enslaved the humans within. It is this invasion and the subsequent human rebellion that has caused the enmity that. I can barely hold on!"Her words got to him, she could see it as though she could measure his vital signs right through his clothing and skin. He drank down all of the wine in his glass and stared at the bottle, but made no motion for a refill."I'll have to congratulate Charles the next time I see him," he finally muttered. "Fuck, Catherine... How could you think that I could have this conversation with you?"She felt his pain, felt the weight of it in the air. Felt the raw, naked truth of it. Of. Worse than that, he was alternating between fingering me and tugging at my dick. He would spit on his hand and play with my dick and I just couldn't stop myself from getting an erection.He never let go of my wrist, and had complete control over me. I don't know what was more humiliating, being fingered while bent over the hood of my car or getting an erection at the same time, while listening to him tell me what a good little boy I was. I have to admit he had expert hands, and he was handling.