Linz wasn't a knockout, but I thought she was gorgeous.Her breasts were round and firm, and I found that theywere good for sucking, too. But I'll get ...to that later.She was chubby, but I found that stimulating. Linz had neverbeen to a porn page before, nor had she ever triedmasturbation. One day, when we were both exceptionallyhyper, she said she wanted to try masturbating. I toldher to go ahead, but she was nervous; she didn't know how.She said she wasn't really horny, so I went to a pornsite.. “What’s that?” she asked.“That’s a can of my pomade,” I said. “A little bird told me it works well for what I’m about to do.”Instead of acting nervous or scared, Aya reached under her thighs, exposing both holes and asked in the sexiest voice, “WIll you please fuck my ass?”How was I going to say no to one of the cutest, pink, buttholes I’d ever seen in my life. I took off the lid of the pomade and stuck two fingers inside of it, pulled out an admirably sized scoop and slathered it in and around. He snapped out of his daze when he was tackled to the ground. The bronze dragon sank her claws into the red earth beside him.“What the hell man?!” she shouted over a roar. He saw the concern in her eyes. “You’re no use to me dead!”Marin gently pushed her aside, “Sorry. I don’t know what happened…” They ducked down when the bronze tail swung over their heads.“Go kill that damn thing!” she ordered. As he got to his feet, he saw Andrew throwing his fireballs at the dragon, which did nothing.. "I do not really remember anything after lying down next to my Papa on the bed and singing to him, except for wishing that I could die. I wanted so to be with him. I felt so lost, so alone and so very cold. When next my mind became clear, I was standing at Madame's side holding her hand. She nodded her head to me and I remember throwing the crocus I picked for him into the darkness. The bruised and withered flower became my final offering to my father's grave."My next memory is of someone.