Her sleek form sat atop me as she worked to undo the top of my dress, I obliged and pulled it away revealing my own chest. Ferelda took note of me and slid open my legs, quickly tearing the panties away like an animal and eagerly grinding her own pussy against mine. Indian sex I saw her eyes meet mine again as she realized “right, humans aren’t usually involved in those sorts of rituals.”
She gave a chuckle as she figured how awkward it must be for me, so I surprised her with my next question “What were they like? It’s sick to think me and her were only hired for our busts and not our talent, though I suppose in a bar we’re mere plaything to look at. How did you guys conduct them?” Ferelda sat baffled for a moment , not expecting the question. “You would be interested in knowing?” I could feel my cheeks grow a bit hot “well sure. I sat at one of the many empty tables, reading about the lore of dragons and their history, soon my lazy eyes raised their gaze to see Ferelda; scaly fingers tapping at the counters top.
