"Look, how would you like to live here with me?" he asked."I... don't know. What about Eric? " Oh, you'd still have to turn some tricks, maybe even do... him whenever he wanted, but I think I could get you out of the fraternity party gigs." Why would you do that?" asked Wendy suspiciously."Well, Eric has his own live-in recruit. She cooks and cleans, gives it to him whenever he wants. She even has to do fraternity gigs now. I'd never ask you to do that, Wendy." How does she stand him?" asked. She kisses you on the lips then looks into your eyes with a flirtatious smile. “I can’t believe we did that last night,” she says excitedly as she works your knob. “Me neither,” you say enjoying this unusual morning handjob. “I was a naughty wife, wasn’t I?” she asks impishly. “Oh yes you were,” you agree, playing along. “Did you see me playing peekaboo with those men?” she purrs. Your cock spasms at the memory and she laughs in response. “Oh you saw that alright. I just flashed my privates. We made our way into the living room, and by the time we got in there we were both naked. I dropped to my knees and started to lick her and my god she was like a waterfall down there. Her clit was really hard and pointing out, so I had to suck it and she started to moan and then shake and she sort of squirted everywhere. I had to catch her and stand up to do so, she was a bit embarrassed at that and said I was amazing at eating her. We started to kiss and she started to stroke my cock again and. The cave was huge, tall, big enough that Chimera did not have to crouch at all. The walls were carved, polished, and shelves were cut into the odd rock. A couple of lit torches had been set on the shelves, out of place among the soot-covered relics. The shelves were decorated with carvings of things he only barely recognized: places, animals. And skeletons as big as Chimera were propped up against the walls. Odd decorations for a home.Chimera stopped, and he stopped too. Darian blinked at.