The blood spilled by the sword made it even more alive than usual. Had I remained still the movements of the sword handle alone might even still had made me climax. I was not content with trusting in luck, I wanted to come badly as soon as possible. Repeatedly I slammed the dildo inside me and my whole body twisted in increasing arousal. It felt so incredibly good masturbating with the tool that I had just used to maim and kill the four robbers. Finally I was there and moaned highly as my cunt pulsated around the animated metal dildo. I just sat there basking in the moment of masturbating nude in the cold autumn air. The sword handle was still buried inside me, but now dormant. To pull it out so soon would be a shame. The sword tip was resting in the pool of blood on the ground and absorbing all blood in came in contact with until it was satisfied. A while later the screams from the dying robbers had stopped and I opened my eyes as I heard a person approaching. It was the girl from Redspring that stared at me as I knelt with the sword handle buried deep in my cunt. The scene with me covered in blood doing this must look pretty weird. "You are like awesome," the girl said. "Please take me with you on your quest." Strange that the girl did not run. Had she even seen my armor or clothes getting torn and me afterwards mutilating the robbers? Did she think that I had stripped to masturbate after the battle? I decided that she must have kept watching the whole time, her gaze on the sword was one filled with dread but not surprise over my brazen behavior. She had seen the sword destroying my protective gear and had time to come to terms with what I was able to do with the sword. "What is your name?" I asked since this girl was the only question that came to my mind. "I am named Elenore Highcliff, but I suppose I might need to keep the surname hidden from now on," the girl said. "What is your name?" "I sex am Lydia Silea," I said. No real point of keeping the college name hidden. "Yet lately I been known most as the carrier of the cursed sword Nachal." "Silea, as desi the noble house?" she asked. I just nodded. "I can't provide you with any aid in combat when you have such formidable strength and magic weapon, but I can act as you maid indian and serve you in every way on your quest if you bring me away from here," Elenore promised. I felt the sword handle in my cunt twitch at her words. I was not touching the sword, but the sword was again alive inside me and working at stimulating my inside. It left little doubt that the sword liked the thought of having Elenore around. It seemed very likely that it would be easier to satisfy the swords urge for sex if I had another cunt to offer. I hesitated at the thought of this. You like Bloody Marys, don’t you?” She noticed how his pants were on the floor but his underwear stopped at his knees. When Katlynn heard her mom sigh she knew it must be done and said, “Hey mom.” “No more than desi me spanking your butt if you don’t do it.” "I'm gonna count to 5, you better get lost till-" I don't know what you mean." Her ass wiggling, beckoning me on. Her hands started to explore his body until they found what she was looking for. The girls were stunning. He himself had already upped his three times what it had been. She was wearing a pair of shorts that she’s worn around me a hundred times, but this time I walked into the living room and she was on her hands and knees reaching under the TV stand. It's just across town and I have something to tell you that I can't over the phone. Her warmth felt amazing and... “What’s wrong, Haley? That will discourage a lot. You may want to hold up a minute and let my cock calm down a bit,” he sex moaned as he shifted from one foot to the other. He moved a table aside, unlocked the door, and stepped inside. Some more precum left his cock at the same time the bullet stopped vibrating. He hadn't been texting as often lately...but I shrugged that off college and just assumed he was reading or watching baseball or working on paperwork for work like always. Chris was surprised and extremely pleased by just how many Hustler, Penthouse, and Playboy magazines I had managed to collect over the years--thanks to my already-divorced father, believe indian it or not. The orgasm i just experienced was the most powerful orgasm i think ive ever had in this world I made sure he had water the girl after petting him more I went home returning at dusk to feed him. I wouldn't be a bitch like Mrs. Armstrong. Louis grabbed her hand they were in the garage; her sweats and panties were down around her ankles Louis had his cock buried deep in her. Anyone who lived on their neighbor’s other side might as well have been on another planet. What’s going on today with him?