She was right about Faoril. We were just…friends. XXX She pitched forward, falling on her hands, body spasming. Feels amazing licking through your pussy.”
Minx snorted. Still bent over, she shoved a hand between her legs and parted the lips of her pussy, revealing pink depths. I squirmed beneath her, my pussy growing hotter. She traced my spine, her hands sliding down my sides, fingernails lightly scratching. I slammed forward, driving it deep into both our cunts. She dwelled in my heart along with Serisia. The lavender scent of her pussy juices filled my nose. My other hand slid up, brushing her other nub. The Knight and the Acolyte
Book Seven: Illusory Passion
Chapter Five: Desert’s Passion
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016
Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this. So dirty.
