Don't ..." I began to plead. He stood and took my hands and pulled me to my feet. Then he guided me to the edge of the bed and gently urged me to lay ...back. As I did, he pulled the thong down over my hips and legs, spread my thighs and knelt to continue administering pleasure; only this time with his mouth.His tongue touched my sensitive button; I shuddered and buried my fingers in his thick hair and held on for dear life as my hips thrust against his face. The stubble of his beard rasped. It was undeniable.My hips rocked, my back arched, and I moaned as, “Oh, God!” escaped my lips. I knew my desperation was evident to him. Why was he doing this to me?He was still planting kisses across the back of my neck. Or no, was he touching my leg, my upper thigh? It was so soft it was hardly discernable. Then his lips on my shoulder, but this whisper on my other arm. How was he doing this? The feather! Now I could see that long, beautiful peacock feather in my mind’s eye. Between that and. How will you proceed?" Aaaaah, we slay the bitch as quickly as possible," Rajan shouted,holding his hands over his eyes, as if the creature was really right infront of him.We all agreed and soon enough, the creature was hacked so thoroughlythat only little pieces remained of her, spilled all over the place.The fight alerted a few more monsters that were waiting behind the backof the building. We managed to defeat them too as our sight returned tonormal after getting rid of the first. Whom he could order to do what he liked and he could do whatever he liked with. A unique experience and a uniquely satisfying one.„Let’s have another look at you,“ he said. „Like in the cabin. You made a pretty picture.“He couldn’t help grinning with lascivious delight as, without delay or demure, Melissa knelt on all fours, pushed her nose to the carpet, thrust up her hindquarters in a high curve and then parted her thighs.„Mmmm...“ he said, „very pretty...“He slipped his hand between the.