“Well, I heard it from your other mother,” Arby grumbled, “so obviously she didn’t feel like telling you either. Willowbud needs to die, Diamond; there’s no way around it.” “That’s not what Mom thinks,” I said, taking Arby by the hand, and continuing my skipping, “I don’t know what she’s doing, but whatever it is, she’ll need my help, and what better way to help, then to find out all of Corruption’s dirty, little secrets?” “There’s no way to dissuade you, is there?” Arby asked. “Nope!” I grinned, and unlatched the gate. The astral plane outside of my realm was not… anything. Mountains turned to oceans turned to forests turned to deserts, never staying one for long, always transitioning. The sky turned from orange, to pink, to blue, then to black, a canvas of billions of stars blanketing each hue, never the same constellations shown. The one constant in the ever-changing world, was the stone path we walked upon, and I knew indian that if I released Arby’s hand, the path would not be there for me, and I would be lost in the chaos. Suddenly, we were walking through massive stalks of grass, and an ant the size of a mountain crawled above us, its footsteps shaking the earth. Then, I was walking through blackness, my face hitting specs of light that I realized were stars, each one orbited with its own system of planets almost too small to see. That gave-way to an immense field of lava, where fish leapt from the inferno and walked on two legs to sit around a camp fire lit with water. Then, there was a gate. Wrought-iron and imposing, it stood tall with black statues of warriors siding the path. “This amateur is the realm of Wrath,” Arby sighed, “and I will go no further.” “Why, are you scared?” I teased the ex-Heat Bringer. “Terrified.” Arby said quietly. Maybe Arby’s foreboding tone was meant to give me pause, but I was too excited to meet an ancient being of evil to share in his fear. “Well then stay out here, you weenie!” I laughed, and pushed open the gate. Wrath’s realamateur realm was one of contrast. The sun shown a blood-red, and the shadows it cast didn’t form gradients, but sharp changes from light, to dark. Hundreds of thousands of black statues were stuck in poses of struggle, a still-image of epic battle that stretched to either horizon, where jagged mountains marked the boundaries of the realm. Great fortresses of obsidian shot from the earth, their walls shear and without windows or doors, their battlements standing hundreds of feet above the hardpan earth. The visuals were deafening, but the world was silent. “Hello?” I called out, “Wrath, are you awake?” Boom. The sound thundered across the valley, echoing against the iron walls, singing through the statues. The jizz warmed my belly. They held firm and I could see them biting into his wrists. I told her that I would cover for her but that it would cost her. And meant it was closer to noon. She rolled her eyes in delight and she kept on sucking. Good night sweetheart. I stayed motionless for a few seconds, making sure she was still asleep, then, as gently and slowly as my hands allowed me, I pulled her tiny panties down to her knees. As Talib watched us, I pressed my new bride down on to the bed. Another and then another and all the while his face was corkscrewed with lust til it seemed like it might burst. We're all beautiful in our own way. I groaned, breaking the kiss. She was very stern and proper dominant type but knew how to still have a good time once in awhile. With his hands gripping my side harder, he began thrusting in and out of me like a jackhammer. I licked and nibbled on her ear as I rode her. I gathered up a couple condoms and lube for us. "Yes! I ask him about his college course. I got Abby, nice, and hers read nipple, mine realamateur read cock. But Laurie was no longer a human in her right mind. I sucked and nibbled on her sides of her slopes. It was too much for Sarah being only inches from amateur that beautiful naked body and she wiggled and twisted and then as she shifted her foot she tipped over. A need to express our more basic instincts?" Without thinking she covered him with her hands as if she could press the mouth more firmly onto herself. "Vids?" She moans into my kisses as her hands is now around my neck. This was more than enough for tonight. The more we chatted the more I found out about her and what turns her on. I didn't know her at school, but she was a year behind me.” I want to taste your come.” I could see she was whispering something to her, but couldn’t make out what it was. Then I slowly reach for the pin on my hijab, to take it off, but Kyle grab my hand. “That you, pa?” came a young voice from the tent. Please, I need rest. “Yes.” “this is my fetish” Emma winked at me “public toilets” I said Emma went on to approach me face to face guiding her hand along my cheek and rubbing on my body “sex in public” Emma indian whispered in my ear leading me on into the public toilet. “You’re married.” Zander said flatly. This felty amazing and it was building anticipation. Hopefully they have other things to act on during an autumn night like this," Ronja said.