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Click hereNow..." Loreline began in a chirpy voice "Where is Xander? My sister has a nice chat she wants to have with him."
The knight could hardly talk, his mind and heart filled with pleasures he never dreamed of.
"I-I.." He stammered, trying to steady himself by placing his armored palm upon her nylon clad thigh. The black pantyhose shone with a hypnotizing light in front of him.
"Tut honey." She chuckled. "No touching. You get to touch when you give me what I want.I will let you out of that clunky armor and... well... you can start worshiping properly. It would be a shame to break you like the rest. Still stuck in iron, drooling as you lose your mind, knowing that you will never put those pretty little lips upon my heels."
He gasped in pleasure at the thought of it all. Loreline slowly placed her nylon, gloved, palm upon his head and adjusted his head so that he looked directly at her.
"Now, sweetheart, start talking."