Ulaw exhaled and nodded as he felt the expert swirls of Lady's tongue about his shaft. He stroked her hair and intoned. "Eagerness, natural talent, and gained skill alike are virtues for whom you would perform and serve...and shall look be favorably upon by your masters, and the true master of us all, I have no doubt. Feel it filling your mouth! Thrusting with it, like the spectre a king gestures grandly with to issue his decrees. Ahh, Lady..." his hands tightened in her hair, his eyes rolled back, and his organ throbbed in the tight purchase of her lips.<br/><br/>Behind her, Ashran exclaimed as he saw the chessboard-pattern, "How grand! Ulaw, black or white?"<br/><br/>The priest grunted, annoyed at the distraction from enjoying his received fellatio, "No pieces, twit, save the two buried in the board herself!"<br/><br/>The wizard smiled, "Our far-from-boring board of a broad alone suffices, haven't you ever played blind or memory chess? King-pawn to..." he flicked an index finger from one empty square to another.<br/><br/>"Bah," Ulaw snorted,waving it away with his hand, "The conquest which interests me is already to be had." He cupped Lady's cheeks and smiled down at her lordingly, his gray eyes following every slide of his rigid length between her lips with piqued enjoyment. Upon her tongue flowed the traces of clear liquid which would herald a later, full deluge, the favor not unlike beef broth with salt and saffon.<br/><br/>Ashran squeezed her buttocks, hissing and grunting as he pumped his also-fully-hardened organ within Lady's folds. His fervor only grew, until he fucked her with unrelenting thrusts at an eyeblink tempo, and arched his hips to press upward slightly within Lady in the fullest moment of each plunge.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>'sok; was out of town this weekend myself