<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/05/80/0d/05800da63394cebd024020d687bbe7cf.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Tamaa ya Hamu (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2444194)<br/></span></span><hr/><em>Lvl 4 Human Female Archer</em><br/><strong>HP:</strong>48/48<br/><strong>AC:</strong>17<br/><strong>Standard Perception:</strong>+1<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Faru ibn'Jalal,<br/><hr/><br/>Faru slipped out as he collapses alongside her.  He rolls onto his backside.  His cocking easily slipping out, due to her being slick with her own juices and his semen.  For a brief moment she lays there, still trembling uncontrollably from the orgasm.   Not for long, for their time was limited at this moment.  She forces herself to get up.  Turning to her side towards her handsome lover.   She lean over then, her long black hair spilling across the right side of his chest as she plants a kiss up the powerful pec muscle of his chest on the left side.  Pausing when he speaks.  Peering up at his gorgeous defined face.    Holding her breath as she waits for him to finish.   Responding in kind, mimicking his word.  "Yes wonderful."<br/><br/>She goes to plant another kiss upon the pec.  Stops through as she sees his cock which is going flaccid is slick with their juices.   She slides down and licks over his cock.   For at that moment she wanted to taste Faru.   Faru senses her sliding down, then feels Tamaa tongue lave over his cock.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>GM Notice:<br/></strong>