..open your shirt, girl..”She hesitated for 2 seconds, max, before she began to do that. She really wanted to tell him a thing or two (or more) abou...t how to talk to women. She was looking down when she let the shirt slide off her shoulders. “I had really planned to do some paper-work, so i´m not wearing anything fancy…She was wearing a red bra that matched the panties perfectly. She knew that her nipples were hard and propounding and that he would have to be blind to not notice that. He made a. Several times I saw spears or swords flashing in my direction, and I jumped myself out of the way.I became my own maelstrom, my thoughts flashing on the image I remembered so well from my first visit to Obsidian. I stopped moving towards the soldiers in front of me and threw the blurred mass of objects in my cloud of debris high into the sky above us, leaving a vacuum of silence around us. With the clear view that gave me, I could focus on the attackers themselves, and with my awareness. She felt her back up against his chest.‘I am sorry you feel that way, Samantha… for what it is worth, I wouldn’t mind sharing my life with you.’ She heard him say in a soft whisper in her ear. His words not only rooting her to the spot but also making her legs weak and rubbery, She slowly felt him nuzzling her neck, as her own right hand came up and locked around his head, her fingers caressing through his fur. She murred deep in her throat, allowing for the current sensation to run through her. It was only when I saw her face that I realised it was Carole.Now I looked at my limp cock, still glistening with Carole’s juices, and knew that I should have known the difference. When I penetrated Carole’s pussy it was slightly tighter than normal and, at that moment, alarm bells should have rung in my head.But I was so caught up in fucking this beautiful woman, my primal urges and needs took over. I just couldn’t stop. Even when I knew it was Carole, I didn’t hesitate. Her look of approval.