She wept for herself as the warrior, now really getting into it, tossed her around on the bed as if she were merely a toy, propping up her behind for ...easy access. He swiftly mounted her from behind, his manhood spearing deep into her. The pleasure her body experienced trickled down even into that tiny, sane place she was confined to, but to her it was only ashes. Her body thrashed and screamed in ecstasy as the warrior pounded her over and over, pumping his cock deep into her folds, showering. " Why didn't you just close it?" There was a towel — yours — on the floor and moving it would have exposed me anyway. You couldn't see me anyway."Sandy held the pretense for a couple of seconds longer. Then she dissolved in peals of laughter. I stood there puzzled. Once she recovered enough, she explained. "Well, maybe you couldn't see us and we couldn't look straight at you, but..." She tipped her head and raised a brow. She wanted me to figure it out. My head turned to the bathroom. That's like when we were first married but I love the way things have evolved. Several years ago we talked about me getting breast implants and additional ear piercings. I have three piercings now and I want to get three more and a few small feminine tattoos as well. Can I look into doing it?" "Yes, definitely," I said and asked her what sparked the renewed desire to get breast implants, tattoos and more piercings. She told me one of her co-workers had made these changes to her body and it. “I want to stay right here.” and she rubbed herself against my rising hard-on.“Fine,” I said and turned us so my back was to the back of the couch. She squealed with the movement and the others moved back, but I did my best to get comfortable and stared at her face.I found spells all over her face. She had them in her eyes, on her ears, in her nose, on her lips, her teeth, her tongue, and in her hair. There were spells on her skin too. that not only covered her face but ran the length of her.