“It looks very nice. At least if you’re out spending my money, it’s nice to see that you’re spending it on something I’ll appreciate.” He ...stepped close to her and reached out, his fingertips touching her waist. “The fabric of this blouse is very nice. French silk, I assume?”Cindy gave a sharp intake of breath as she felt the professor’s hand slide up along her side, his fingertips pressing softly against her stomach. “Yes sir, French silk, sir.”“It’s nice that you know what I like. I only want. Soon he just hugged her tightly stopping all movements, after a while they separated and I moved with the towel to wipe his cock.His cock, balls and entire pubic area was messed up due to the position they had enjoyed. I any way cleaned it and then pulled back the skin of his cock to clean from inside and again saw a massive load still inside. My wife was relatively cleaner. I smiled and announced, yes sir, she is now ready for the next gentlemen! The service continued till morning.My wife had. He knew he had been drinking too much the night before, but they were celebrating their first victory after a week's worth of work. Sake hangovers are something to be avoided at all cost, if possible. Sarah had been drinking as well, but she was smart enough to stick with beer, saying something about being allergic to rice. Todd knew better, but didn't let her secret out. He was seriously thinking of using that excuse in the future.He pulled himself to a sitting position in bed and immediately. Just an hour later he, finally came across a large clearing with a lonely stone tower standing dead centre. He was sure that the lovely princess was waiting for him at the top of the tower. (Where else would a wizard have locked up a princess to hold her captive?)The brave knight his goal is sight started off across the clearing leaping and whooping in delight. Of course all that noise awoke the dragon who was napping behind the tower. Now anyone who has ever encountered a dragon, knows that it.