He wouldn't throw his blows where I needed them to land. I glanced up at the sky. Aingeal swooped and dived as beam after beam launched form that damn... faerie lord.He was too high for my throwing daggers or hand crossbow. I couldn't do anything for her. So I had to do something else. Something that would help. If things were going bad for us, at least I would make Prince Meinard weep.The Lodestone quivered. I felt it vibrating through my black leather jerkin and into my back. Energy filled it.. She lay back, quietly enjoying this, letting him have his way. Is hands explored the curve of her tits, lingering on the sensitive curve of the underside and gently teasing her hardening nipples. She groaned, eyes closed and let her mind run away with the sensations from his hands, the touch driving her closer and closer to the edge without even touching her below the waist. He was simply amazing in his understanding of her body, the gentle caress along the side of her neck was so erotic, and. I had enjoyed the older folks at Hardee's, and I even enjoyed the young families, but Helen fed what were really my kind of folks.After breakfast I would head to the mall to walk three miles. Three miles isnt a lot but its about an hour's worth of moving around. I needed that to stay, if not in good shape, at least a little more flexable. I also enjoyed the people who walked there. We were mostly middle aged to older. Most were trying to lose weight or maintain.My mall inspiration was Tiny. I always loved to just feel the sensations of her muscles gripping me as I rested prior to giving her one doozey of a shafting enjoying her inner body heat on my hard flesh. She often complained that I should have started fucking her as soon as I was buried inside, but I enjoyed the feel as she worked her muscles on my cock, but of course the most enjoyment comes from the movement so gradually I was doing what every man since Adam has done to his Eve or his “Bum Buddy” and began to move in and.