“I’m impressed,” Marcie laughed. “You’re a celebrity. I had no idea. I’ve never been here before and I work just down the street. Kind of ...weird, you know?”“No, not at all; I happened to have had lunch with the Mayor here a couple days ago. I got his tentative approval to design the new courthouse they want built.” He paused then laughed. “Oh ... you meant the restaurant! Weird that it’s so close to work and you’ve never been. Dumb as a rock, that’s me!”“I didn’t know you were in construction. Later, when we chanced to stay together while we both were working in the same city, sometimes I used to return home early and would go off to sleep. After his return late in the night, he would quietly switch off the lights, bolt the door and get me under his clutches for a torrid affair.My burning and all-consuming passion for him was all the more fired, when I lately learn that his girl-friend had once planted a kiss on the red-top of his dick. That was the trigger for provocation, which. Bringing his gaze back to his current lover, Aran kissed the cute half-Elf tenderly and moved his hands to her pert bottom so he could gently move her up and down.Sylvia mashed her body against his and clung to his neck as she quickly reached her peak. “Thank you for saving me, Aran,” she whispered breathily.Aran knew what she was referring to; he and Sylvia had been captured by Heralds recently, and two of the Heralds’ guardsmen had been quietly planning to violate Sylvia. They had not. I pulled out only long enough to remove the clamps and reattach them to her labia, one on either side of her cunt. I rolled her over and pulled her hips up so the little weights hung suspended from her large swollen lips. I slipped my dick back into her and began to rock her as I fucked her. I felt the edge of the clips and the weights swinging back against my balls with each thrust. I knew she was feeling an amplified version of the one I'd had when the clamps were on my nipples. Her moans.