“Who the hell are you to command us?!” Oleg shouted. “A cripple and a midget aren’t qualified to look down on the Cinder mercenaries!”“Eno...ugh, Oleg!” Luze berated. Of the five person party, she was the sole one to maintain reserved countenance after listening to Zax.Oleg was the youngest in the party, but related by blood to one of the four commanders in Cinder mercenary band which they all were part of, which was usually the source of his confidence around strangers.The other four women in the. ? Mrs. Myers insisted. ?This skirt is so short that I should at least be wearing a pair of hose underneath.? Trish said as a breeze caused it to ride up. Trish stopped in her tracks and held the skirt down until the breeze passed.?When we get started you?ll be glad I talked you out of wearing the nylons.? Mrs. Myers snickered as if she knew something her little cheerleader didn?t.?Greetings, Mrs. Myers.? Mrs. Prince said with a smile. ?Good to see you and your daughter again.??Thanks.? Trish. Hovering over her face he lowered his testicles down onto her lips and she instinctively began to lick each one of them causing him to groan with delight. Unsure if there was any specific method to this act, she imagined she was licking a pair of large strawberries dangling before her. It was clearly having a positive effect on Allsop who was shuddering at the touch of her silky tongue against his baggy flesh. He quickly ran his hand through her dark hair as he held her head back, before. " Pleased isn't the word for it—it's a lot more extreme than pleased," she sat up and again her hand found shaft. "But, you know I'm greedy, I want more."She moved back onto her knees and poised herself over my rigid organ. Using her hand, she rubbed my manhood up and down her soaking slit, before bringing me to her opening. Ever so slowly, only a fraction of an inch in a moment, she sank down upon me until our hairs were intertwined, and she sat firmly down upon my thighs. I was buried deep.