<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/a8/2f/bc/a82fbc308d9ecdd4e46968808cfe4ec3.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/>The next several minutes is a riotous copulating affair.  Each thrust of Faru slammed deep into her.   She rolls her hips in time with the thrusts.   The power of his strokes caused her arms to collapse, and she is face first in the ground.   Dirt, grass and twigs litter her hair because of such.   At that point, Tamaa could no longer keep up.  Now he is slamming even harder into her depths.<br/><br/>Then it hit, the orgasm.  It comes so fast and hard the climax.  That her toes curl in response as she screams.   Losing all control of her body momentarily.   Just as Faru balls tighten and then he fills her with thick jetting ropes of his semen.   The two of them ride the pinnacle of ecstasy.  The moment of rapture, where two become one.   To finally her man collapses on top of her still buried deep in her.<br/><br/>For several minutes neither of them move.  Basking in the aftermath of what had just transpired.   She cannot get up with him on her.  So she speaks to urge him up. "We need to fetch Azzam and return to the others.   We have about twenty minutes left or so."<br/><br/>Her legs are like jelly.   She through is a soldier and she will push through.   A part of her wants to stay where she is and bask all day with Faru in her and draped on top of her.   But the key ingredient to this is she is neutral good and others need her party's help.   Along with the fact she has the other keystone.<br/><hr/><br/><strong>GM Notice:<br/></strong>