Thalya Balworth (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=90729)<br/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://i176.photobucket.com/albums/w172/minarou/d51733c7-212f-4bfc-ad58-a6d67e51b00c.jpg)</div><br/>“I’m cumming, Norton… I’m commung!”  Thalya let out a long groan, eyes closed, head raised to the heavens, back arching, as she climaxed over the young paladin.  Her body quivering she remained in an ecstatic state, waiting for his turn reciprocate her gift, but nothing happened, not even in the few moments she waited expecting a delayed reaction from his part.  With nothing forthcoming exhaustion finally settled on the dark-haired sorceress as she slumped over Lux’s chosen panting, her inner folds still attached to his cock.<br/><br/>“You’re aweful, nephew… Letting your aunt come alone…” she pouted.  But for him to resist her lustful designs speaks highly of his strength and will, for Lux could not have chosen a better vessel in holding the world’s only hope.  Thalya started untying Norton’s bindings while letting her bosoms brush against his chest, his face.  She then somewhat angrily dismounted from him, granting his member respite, as she went to pick up her clothes and started dressing.<br/><br/>“Just don’t lie there.  Fix up your prick, and let’s get a move on.  If you think our little tryst involved some kind of extra natural influence then I believe the other girls are in danger as well.”  She was acting again like the old determined Thalya that the paladin admired and respected.<br/>