I put my head back on the couch cushion behind me and moan in pleasure. It feels just like I imagined it would, smooth and silky. However, after a few... minutes, it almost starts to pinch. I know what’s happening, her nylons absorbed all of the wetness and now they are just rubbing.Almost like she is sensing my distress, she stops and tells me to go get some lube. She said that these nylons we’re getting kind of crappy so she was going to thrown them out anyways, so let’s make this feel awesome.. My cock was no longer in her mouth but she still had a grip on it with her hand. She was now looking up at me with a smile on her face as she ran her tongue over her lips. As Sandy smiled up at me I reached down and ran my fingers through her hair. She continued to stroke my cock while she alternated between licking the underside of it, kissing it and running her tongue over the head. She was doing this in a slow easy pace she must have known how sensitive it was after just cumming. Her actions. Very carefully, not wanting to disturb him and embarrass her masturbating brother – and certainly not wanting to interrupt the action. Holly turned the doorknob and pushed the door open just enough to look in.She almost fainted.Jimmy was jacking off, sure enough – but there was a whole lot more to it than that.He was kneeling over their mother, pumping his prick up and down as the woman cupped his balls in her hand and squirmed before him, ready to get soaked.Holly stared at her brother's. Finally happy with her work, Wynne concentrated, and I felt her mana gather. The healing took several minutes, and left Wynne reeling and Loghain looking nauseous; it also left him with a large, dark, puckered scar. I helped the mage into a chair, while Loghain slowly, stiffly redressed himself.“I’m sorry about the scar,” Wynne said to Loghain. “It has been too long. You’re very lucky to have survived.”“Not sure I’d call that lucky,” he muttered, thinking about Anora, I assumed. I wonder if he.