You look so sexy lying there on your back with your legs parted slightly under the thin sheet. I slowly crawl under the covers, sliding down your le...g smelling the scent of your body as I go. I reach out and pull your t-shirt up to your hips, exposing your sexy love box to me. I slowly start to kiss the tops of your thighs, softly and gently, tasting you. You moan softly but I can tell you are still sleeping for now. I slowly kiss and lick my way down to your inner thighs, inhaling the. The crawling ant on my skin turned me on even more. I was now begging the boys to fuck me. They, too, were very horny but held their cum shots for now.They poured some water over me to clean the sand on my body. Then they took hold of the beer we had bought. There was a little beer left. They poured it over me and started licking it off my naked body. I kept moaning like a dog in pleasure, kept pleading them to drill my pussy but to no avail.They took their time to clean my body of the beer by. “I think if I could just figure out what I’m supposed to be, I’d be able to stop the world from spinning. If he were here, maybe he could tell me.”The older woman pursed her lips, considering her response. Her voice was flippant when she replied. “What were the choices again? A blacksmith, a warrior and a mage?”Yren looked at her sharply, his face slightly hurt.“Why do you have to be any of those things?” Elva asked with a smile. She raised a hand to place it on his forearm but drew back again. . huh. I don't know whether to thank you or be mad..." Sharon's expression reflected the conflict."Um, it's not as if I had a choice. Or even like I was the first. Or..." Yeah, yeah, yeah. Enough! Where is he?" The Media Room. Do you know where it is?" Across from the study?" Sharon asked. The Wench nodded. "Thanks."Sharon turned back toward her bedroom, and the Wench followed. When Sharon shrugged out of her nightie and grabbed a pair of pants, she asked, "You're dressing?" You and I have.