"Very well, madame... I blame you not for this request, and i request for no blame in my upcoming actions..." you say soothingly, as your angular face is lit up partially by the lighting of the tavern...
Lifting up your right hand, you show her your palm... Observing her manner, you begin to grin more broadly... as firstly, she feels as if her two pussy lips have been spread softly, a cool breeze blowing soothingly through her...
Her aggressive posture greatly relaxes, as you see her eyes light up as she looks up at you suddenly...
"Proof enough?"
"Mere attraction - unreliable physiology..." she replies, attempting to be stern through attempted ignorance...
Slowly laughing in a low manner, you draw attention back to your palm and begin to clench it partially... Unmistakably, she begins to pant uncontrollably in the dark corner of the tavern, feeling her huge clit rock-hard as her juices wet her entire crotch area... She clenches her legs together, massaging her clit between her thighs, moving her hips hornily and grasping the tavern table nervously...
"Ohhh - lord! A perculiar gift at the very least..." she squeals lowly... |