Investor’s Wet Lesson – Class 4

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Her Rite had gone smoothly so far. public agent porn He wasn’t as thick as most of the men in her village that she had seen, but she knew he would only be getting bigger. She wasn’t entirely inexperienced. Withdrawing her fingers with another quiet moan, she sat up and glanced at her lover only to receive another surprise. Below the treacherously thin shell of ice, the river was quick flowing, trying to drag her below with its numbing, burning chill. She wanted him to mate her, to breed her, and she pushed back harder, whimpering in pleasure as the thick bulge popped into her and rapidly back out several times. It was as much proof that they could pull their own weight in the village as it was proof to the totems that chose them that they were worthy. Her people were very tightly knit, but she had an independent streak a mile wide – one of the gifts she had inherited from her mother – and would often strike out alone to explore the wilderness or play with the village animals. She knew then and their that she was his chosen mate, just as much as he was hers. She had expected pain. Thoughts of puppies filled her head and she giggled tiredly. Outside, she even had three rabbits smoking, their skins scraped clean and curing. The terrain was rough heading up the valley, but even in the dead of winter it was rich. She knew she was ready, she just hadn’t found the right partner yet.

Investor’s Wet Lesson – Class 4