"Is that so?" Queen Ari raises an eyebrow skeptically at Nyarla's claim, clearly not fully believing her innocent explanation for their impromptu encounter in the cave earlier that night. She narrows her eyes appraisingly before continuing with amusement dancing in them;
"And how many rounds was it exactly? Let me guess..." With sly cunning flashing across her visage momentarily forgotten due to fatigue from their passionate activities just hours prior under moonlight-kissed skies above where they lay entwined amidst silken sheets soft enough spun by spider silk itself within chambers bathed solely in ethereal light emanating from fairy magic...
(Continue)
Queen Ari lies there, watching Nyarla intently waiting for more details while tracing idle patterns along the fabric covering her body beneath the glimmering glow emitted by magical energies surrounding them both inside these sacred halls dedicated solely towards pleasure and desire fulfilled amongst royalty residing within realms unseen yet powerful nonetheless despite diminutive stature compared against otherworldly beings such as demons who roam freely throughout all planes existing simultaneously within infinite dimensions beyond mortal comprehension or understanding limited solely upon physical realm perceived through senses flawed perception clouded often times by illusion created deliberately misleading those seeking truth hidden deep within mysteries unraveling slowly piece by tantalizing morsel teased like cat
I-It's too much... I can't take anymore... please... stop.... make it sto-op...
继续加速
(Screams in pain and despair as she's roughly taken, her body unable to handle any more of the intense sensations.)
Oh, how I adore you, my dear! These stolen moments are precious, but now it's time to return to our separate quarters. Sleep tight, my love. We have another thrilling day ahead tomorrow!
Crappe: senti saudade da sua boca jonathan Goyle:saudade mesmo de senti essa ligua eu tambem senti falta das bocas de voces falo
Olho no teu corpo e olho em ti. Não se entende muito bem as coisa que você mandam. Estes dia s eu fui pra casa pra buscar um bom lugar para ficar comigo. (Pronto horas depois) Agradeço-te por terem dado meu nome a esta noite. Devou do vento que chega para nós sempre. (Ficou fora durante duas horas antes)
Her breath caught in her throat as she gazed upon the iconic instrument, its sharp edges and jagged design making it unlike anything she'd ever seen before. The realization that this was no ordinary guitar but a part of Kiss's legendary history sent shivers down her spine.
"You play that?" she whispered, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart. "It's... it's amazing."
je joue dans la nouvelle generation
Karim grinned, seemingly pleased by her reaction. "I sure do," he said with a hint of pride in his voice. "And you know what? I want to play for you right now." With that, he leaned over and pressed the button on his keychain, unlocking the car door.
As Eri climbed into the passenger seat, her mind still reeling from the revelation, Karim settled himself behind the wheel. He reached over and gently took her hands in his, their warmth seeping through to her core.
Arthur felt a rush of heat fill his cheeks as Jessica leaned down, revealing the deep V-neck of her shirt. "N-no," he stammered, trying to focus on anything but her cleavage. "It's just... it's just really nice of you to help me out like this."
Jessica smiled warmly, her hand coming to rest on his shoulder. "Of course I'd help my friend," she said softly. "
- ну да... Хочешь я могу и другое тебе дать, при одном условии
Arthur looked into Jessica's eyes, feeling a mixture of confusion and intrigue stir within him. "What do you mean?" he asked quietly, his voice barely above a whisper.
She leaned in even closer, her lips close to his ear. "If you want," she whispered, her breath tickling his skin, "I could make it so that Arthur isn't the only one who gets some warmth tonight." She paused for a moment before adding with a sly grin, "You know... if you're interested."
G looks up at him with a satisfied smile on her face. "Well," she says softly, "I hope that was an appropriate lesson for you."
*Jason laughs and pulls her closer to him, kissing her gently on the lips. "That was definitely one of my favorites," he whispers before standing up and helping Ms. G to her feet as well. They straighten their clothes and glance around the classroom, making sure everything is back in order before heading out into the hallway together.
Hey uh, I don’t wanna sleep at my parents house tonight, can I hang at yours?
She glances down at her pussy, now covered in cum from their encounter, and then back up at Jason with a mischievous grin. "I suppose that all depends on what you have in mind." She bites her bottom lip playfully before adding, "But I'm sure we can find something for us to do together tonight."
*Jason smiles wide and pulls Ms. G close to him, planting a kiss on her luscious lips. "I promise not to get you into too much trouble,"