Powering up halfway, he again reached for the sword only to have his hand asian slapped back. At least this time, it japanese didn't hurt nearly as bad. Ephus hadn't noticed, that Anhur was no longer holding the sword, it floating still in the air. Growling Ephus powered up as high as he could, reaching out to grasp the handle of the sword. A shrill wailing filled the air, almost causing Ephus to release the handle. Looking at the sword, he had to do a double-take. Before him stood a tall, long dark-haired woman of what appeared to be Egyptian lineage. As he shook his head, Ephus saw that he had his hand around the wrist of the woman. She snarled then lashed out at him. "Let me go you vile piece of filth. I will not yield to you nor any other!" "Yield?" Ephus stated shocked. "Why would I want you to yield to me? Are you not the living aspect of the sword?" "Bah! You really are an idiot and a fool; I am not an aspect as you call it. I AM the sword. Though you have the power godling, I cannot accept you." For some strange reason, Ephus thought better than to release the sword, as he thought a moment longer. "I see, I do not wish to make you do something, that you may be afraid of. You are correct, I should draw upon a better sword that has no fear. Perhap..." fetish Ephus started. "A BETTER SWORD!" The female roared. "I should gut you now before you further insult us." "I don't see how, as afraid as you are. No, you're right, I should get another sword that, isn't afraid to be my partner, for the battle, I feel that is coming." Ephus said. A small smile crossed Ephus’ lips as he saw that the japan female's face, was starting to grow redder. Tsking, Ephus released his grip on the handle, not surprised when it wouldn't leave his hand. "You bastard! You dare to insult us, group then attempt to cast us away like a used piece of fruit. No godling, you will not be rid of us that easily." The female shouted then disappeared, the sword flowing from Ephus's hand, into an intricate scabbard that appeared on Ephus belt. Ephus blew out the breath he'd been partly holding. Looking over to Anhur, he could see the male had a wide smile on his face. “Not enough,” I panted. After a few minutes of finger fucking her ass; I slid up behind her and entered her with my dick. I ached for her. I sat waiting for an answer. "I had loads of fun, we can call it off..." he hated the idea of passing up a blowjob, but her half shut eyes and sober look on her face gave the impression of reluctance. Words weren’t needed to convey just how right she was so he never stopped sucking her cock, instead, in lieu of an answer he moaned, a light girly noise that was accompanied by the boy pushing his ass back into her groping hand. The floating object stopped by the side of my bed. VROOM. Take a another few deep breaths. “I didn't stay cooped up in asian my room all japan day. Candy told him they couldn't do it again; then they fucked in the bathroom. japanese “Sweetie, you best put these back on for a while and we should get out of here. “Did you want to be with a futa?” He then leaned out of the truck and jammed his fingers down his throat, forcing himself to vomit the alcohol he had consumed in the bar. He chuckled and bit my ear a little harder. just once more I thought It’s massive. What do you think of him?” Shelby still kept her silence when she orgasmed. I said do we have any place on the ship that you can make us a beautiful swimming pool fetish garden like you did in Tampa? 'Don't expect too much' she replied. Then one more time . . . It was a weird request, but I just got to suck her amazing nipples, who was I group to argue?