"I can't decide which one," she teased, offering the choice to me."We'll have to do both," I suggested with a laugh."Really?" she gasped. Her eyes app...raised me in a way that made me think she was reading more into my statement than I had meant. I didn't have any problems with that at all."If you have time," I allowed."We'll have time!" she cried. Her eyes narrowed. "You need to be naked so I can be sure I've made you hard."I gave her a wry smile and a laugh. I quickly removed my clothes and she. "Well, yeah." "Which fingers?"So I picked up my left hand and Lizbeth quickly grabbed my hand . She then shoved my fingers into her mouth and sucked them dry. This was making my already hard cock even a little more painfully harder. Lizbeth took my fingers out of her mouth."She taste a little sweet. I might want to eat her pussy if I get the chance." And there was that grin again."So... Are you going to get in and do my back?" Sure." Good. That way I can take care of you." She said as she was. I am sorry. Closing his eyes and readying for the pain of his death to come, Jonar was shocked when he heard Gnusyl's triumphant roar of challenge and felt the surging muscles beneath him as his friend carried them towards the Dark God. "What is this treachery? What God protects you, whelp?" demanded the now enraged God towering over the charging Gnath and his companion.Jonar was wondering what happened when Gnusyl whispered in his mind, the Dark One's magic hit us and flashed bright blue and. She felt like a child caught shoplifting. As her hand shot to the robe and she struggled to sit up straight, she stammered out, "Darling... Wh-what are you doing here?" "The emergency at work was a false alarm. I texted you that I was coming home, but I can see you've been busy." He smirked at her. Her face turned crimson with embarrassment. "You've been a very, very naughty little girl, haven't you, Gloria?" She blinked. He folded his arms and stood before her. "Well? Do you have anything to.