I came alongside him, firing ropes of seed onto the leaves at my feet. As soon as I was finished I tucked my shrinking rod away, and ducked behind the tree. Now that their passion was winding down I could not risk them seeing me. I turned to flee but before I could take a step I saw Meredith standing behind another tree, close behind me, one hand tucked into the chest of her robe fondling a breast, the other beneath her belt, rubbing her own cunt. She met my eye and winked at me, and with the hand groping her tit raised a solitary finger to her pursed lips to silence me. A quick jerk of her head signaled that I should depart first, and I did, glancing back only to watch her turn and run soon after, chasing me through the silent wood toward the risen sun.
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...very nice, go on!
Realy nice!
I like that it's not all about deamon sex.
And I am curious how the stoty will unfold.
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