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Be safe on the remainder of your journey Gandalf may we meet again." "May we meet again." Arnial and Gandalf gave the traditional elf handshake then parted down the opposite paths. Gandalf heading to visit with the Lady Galadriel and Arnial heading to see her friend. She had known the elf for many years and had always trusted his judgement indian in matters, so she had left him with a magic amulet that she had assured him she would return to retrieve in time. He had served with her in her posting as a soldier and they had spent many years in one anothers company. The amulet was an enchanted one that an old elven smith had made in the magic waters in a deep cavern below the elven lands. The smith had made it with pure silver that was made as thin as a string, for the pendant of the amulet he had taken the silver in strings to cradle a single teardrop shaped diamond. The enchantment would allow whoever wore it to be granted a longer healthier life almost like that of an elf but nothing could grant eternal life. Arnial had been given the amulet by Thranduil who had said her mother wanted her to have it when she was of age. She had been given the amulet in the appointed time and when she was sent to fight with orcs on the outskirts of their lands she had entrusted it to her friend. Arnial traveled in silence for the few hours it would take to reach him. The place she had come to was a grove of trees with a wooden home built into the branches. The home was the elegant swirl of elven design that she had always been used to when she had grown up. The windows were opened and there wasn't really a door just a beautiful blue cloth strung over the entrance way. "Thrimdal, are you here?" Arnial called up to the house. There was a movement at the door and then her friend appeared at the door. Thrimdal was like most of the elves. Tall,lean, and elegant even just standing there. His hair was long silky blond, eyes sea blue, sharp cheek bones and pale features. He was wearing a feet white robe with a blue sash tied around the waist. "Arnial it pleases me to see you. I had heard you would be in the area of Erebor and was actually packing to come visit you." he said embracing her gently. She smiled "It brings me joy to see you as well. I was hoping to see you." "I had heard that you were possibly getting married, to the King under the Mountain." "It's true he has agreed to plan the wedding while I made my way to you to retrieve the stone." she said smiling. "I'm so thankful that you have kept it Non Nude for me all this time." Thrimdal smiled and gestured for her to follow him into the beautiful wooden home. He walked to another room while she waited in the larger room looking at the carvings in the wood. "Here it is," he said holding out a small wooden box. "I wish you well and can't wait to attend the celebration." "Thank you Thrimdal." Arnial stood for a moment looking at the box and then back up to her friend. "You'd best be off. Your groom is waiting." Thrimdal said with a kind smile. "I will see you again soon." Becky pulled me aside at the top of the stairs. He should have them finished by noon, and if he prepared for the second day of family training now, he'd be ready to continue on his sister right after lunch. "With mom?" I could only guess that the stakes had risen, and she was getting towards to going nuts. "Come on, you shave me and indian I'll shave you." Monet rode the waves of her own orgasm just as I pumped wave after wave of cum inside her welcoming pussy. I knew Mellors and Lavinia were carnally active “At it like knives,” to use the vernacular and it was a surprise she had not already fallen for a child. As I looked round the room 5 or 6 girls faces went red but only 2 hands went up. “You don’t think it looks funny on me?” she must have known I was watching her because she spread her legs so I could see between her legs. "Oh my god!" she screamed as clear liquid shot out of her crotch, coating her legs. “Have you enjoyed any thing like this?”, she asked. Mom wriggled as my facial hairs ticked her belly. It's so great that you've finally realized that." She seemed to loved being fucked hard. I thought how fucking hot mom looked with jizz all over her body. Deb could see the tied end of the balloon sticking out Non Nude of her daughter's opening pussy. feet It didn't feel right at first but then Bethany started to moan, and her hands came down to grip Laura's hair tightly, and suddenly it felt correct and natural for Laura to be doing this. She really knew how to talk to a guy.