As she pulled her head and body back, the back ofher hair was grabbed and pulled towards him, as he had other ideas in mind.He did not yet release her... hand, but continued to pull her closer to him, intensifyingthe terrible suffocation of her fragile wrist bone. She did not want to resist,but could not help herself because of the agonizing tension on her hand. Still,he pulled her stronger than she could hold back, and soon, her face was a merefinger tips length away from his swelling sex. It. They framed her smoothly shaven vulva. That consisted of a slight mound, a well defined slit, with no clit hood. Her thighs were slender and athletic. Seen from behind her bare bottom looked almost like a Valentine heart. The backs of her knees were delightfully dimpled.I had every reason to be appreciative, and was. Nevertheless, I was surprised by fantasies of establishing a Ménage à trois with my boss, whom I admired. I could not understand why, but the thought of those two having sex. Donas hands landed on water melon cream soda as she opened her refrigerator then reaching for a bag of dark red cherries. Going to her sink she washed them under flowing stream of water falling from her faucet. Popping open the bottle she poured the cream soda in to a tall glass stooping before overfilling of her soda could occure. Sitting down she nudged off one of her white platform heels letting it fall to the carpeted floor with a cushioned sound. It was nice to be able to sit down for once. Her face immediately took on a serious look as she first looked at Ephus, then at the prone form of Eris."I thought that if any could help her, you could." Ephus stated, afraid that he might have harmed Eris far more than he thought he had.Serket nodded almost completely ignoring Ephus as she went all the way around Eris looking at her at every possible angle. Finally, she nodded then turned toward Ephus."Husband, did you attempt to break some type of bond that was on her?" Serket asked with.