Turning to Vanity I wonder if she can smell them as her eyes look me over fondly, she seems hypnotized. I wonder if Pride or Wrath knows. Blowjob porn ” with a pretentious full laugh at the back of his throat, “.. For such a fat man I’m surprised to see a very fey like trait… He has no balls to speak of and a punani in place underneath his very nice present. Focusing my thoughts down on her I tell her to remain in control and not behead him on the patron now on the receiving end of his very full lips that her own thoughts are telling she wants to do very very badly. Snapping my fingers in front of her face and with an octave higher than my regular voice, “Vanity, quit admiring the view and get to work, I know you’re out of practice but come on!”
Startled out of her reverie she nods and takes a long inhale of breath seeking out the
