The second day in the tower, you tried to kill me. It was bronze and smooth, nearly feminine somehow, a stark juxtaposition to the behemoth that stood before it, all vascular and muscular, shining with a coat of her spit. XXX “Oh fuck!” she whimpered, “Leveria, you’re fucking ruining me!”
“Not yet.” I hissed, and began to thrust. The more she played with my organ, the more fascinated she became with it, and the more sensual her touches became in turn. “I was afraid you’d be mad at her!”
“SHE LAUNCHED AN ATTACK UPON THE GATES OF BENTIUS!”
“Well, she’s my friend now.” Lydia put a protective arm around Esmerelda, “She was the only one keeping me company while you all were out playing war.
